:: un médium numérique dédiée aux incongruités et les pensées d'une fille qui se passionne pour les complexités, d'une femme qui ne veut pas grandir et d'une enfant qui va [enfin] réaliser ses moindres désirs ::
You may stomped on her. My daughter will not be broken. Only Stronger.
You may have tried to stomp me. You may have tried to crush me. In fact, every time you had the opportunity, you wouldn’t stop hurting me. But let me tell you this. No. Better yet. Let GOD speak on my behalf | KD
Kadé is my daughter. I watched her grow since she came into thus world of yours. I watched her make her first steps. Stumbled, crawled, cried. I was in her corner holding her hand, helping her took her stand and walk again.
She became a woman with a spirit filled of love, kindness, generosity, empathy for others. Forgetting herself, she was there to help her friends, her family, her loved ones. Never wished to make people suffer. She might think of it. But never act on it just because that was not in her character.
Today, she have stumbled once again. Her spirit was weakened. But her nature commended her to stand up and walk again. Like her first breath, I am STILL in her corner. I am taking care of her heart. My daughter she is a strong woman and she won’t give up the things she believe in. She will walk again until the end. And I am right beside her holding her hand.
You may stomped on her. My daughter will not be broken. Only stronger.