
For women who’ve had to do it all—be the protector, the planner, the provider—shifting from masculine energy to feminine energy doesn’t feel like self-care. It feels like a betrayal of survival.
We’re told to “be soft,” “lean back,” “receive,” but how the hell do you relax into your feminine when your nervous system only knows hyper-vigilance? When your inner child still flinches at the idea of depending on anyone?
You can’t just throw glitter on that kind of trauma and call it healed.
Especially when you’ve had to raise yourself. Especially when you’ve been the emotional load-bearer for partners who didn’t show up. Especially when your independence wasn’t a choice, it was your only option.
And now, maybe you want to soften. Maybe your body is begging to rest. Maybe your soul is ready to receive love, protection, support.
But the part of you that’s kept the whole world spinning? She’s not convinced.
She says:
“If I stop doing, everything falls apart.”
“If I trust, I’ll get disappointed—again.”
“If I let someone else lead, I’ll be abandoned.”
So we stay in our masculine. We keep grinding, fixing, controlling, proving. Not because we want to, but because we’re afraid not to.
And that fear? It’s valid.
But here’s what I’m learning:
Feminine energy doesn’t mean being weak, passive, or dependent. It means trusting that you are safe enough to let go. That you’re worthy of being cared for, without earning it. That softness isn’t a liability—it’s sacred.
The journey back to feminine energy isn’t linear. It’s not an aesthetic. It’s not a TikTok trend. It’s a slow, terrifying, tender return to the parts of yourself you had to bury just to survive.
So if you’re struggling to let someone in …
If you’re exhausted from being “the strong one”…
If you’re learning how to stop clenching your jaw and start trusting your heart …
You’re not broken.
You’re unwinding decades of armor. And that’s holy work.
You’re allowed to rest.
You’re allowed to receive.
You’re allowed to be held.
Even if it feels unfamiliar. Even if you have to learn it in baby steps.
You are still worthy of softness.