The most powerful tool that I believe any of us possess is our words.
They can start and end wars, relationships and possibilities. They harm, heal, make change, and help. For some of us, they are how we make sense of the world.
And before I get into it – I want to acknowledge that not all of us are able to communicate in the same way. Some express themselves differently – through gestures, art, or other ways of connecting. That’s exactly why, for those of us who rely on words, we need to acknowledge there is both a privilege in having them, and a responsibility in how we use them.
Why? Because every single one carries weight.
I’ve recognized the impact of words for as long as I can remember. From childhood, I was able to bring myself to a moment in time or a feeling, just from the words on a paper, or from the lyrics in a song.
I knew from then that words have power.
I realized quickly though, that this power could get out of hand because words don’t only connect us in beautiful ways.

Recently, someone used something unimaginably traumatic from my life to justify their positioning in a situation. It was said casually, to give me * perspective * in the form of comparison. To them, they were being expressive, direct and honest.
But for me, it made me freeze.
If you know me, freezing is the last thing I usually do. ( even though sometimes I probably should ) I am someone who always has something to say. The one asking questions and filling space. And in that moment, I had zilch. Nada.
At first, the words made me feel anger. Then, deep hurt and disappointment. But more than anything, it was the realization that those words meant very little to them – and everything to me.
That is the thing about words.
You can say something you think is light, that lands heavily.
You can speak innocently or without intention and still leave an impact.
You can explain yourself fully, and still not be understood.
But not everything can be resolved with words – there are limitations to them, and to how they are received.
Have you ever tried to explain something to someone, and they just believe what they want? All of us have been there at some point. You can say something exactly as it happened, exactly as you felt it, be vulnerable, emotional and true- and the words still would never land the way you intended them to.
Once words are said, they exist. They are powerful. They sit with people, they shape how they see you, how they remember you and how they define moments with you. They will carry weight whether you intend them to or not.
Understanding the power of words also means knowing when not to use them. When to use silence.
Silence is not a weakness. Pausing doesn’t mean you have nothing to say. Sometimes it means quite the opposite. Sometimes, it is more powerful, because it takes up the space where words should be.
Not everyone listens to understand you- they listen from the version of you they’ve already formed from your words. And no matter how clear you are, how honest you are, how carefully you choose your words – you cannot control that.
So then it becomes less about saying everything, and more about knowing what is worth saying, when to say it, and to whom.
Understanding that even with all their power, words still have limits.
And maybe the real growth is learning to live in both of those truths at the same time.
Like any tool, it’s not just about having it, or using it – it’s about knowing when, how, and to whom to use it.
That’s where the true power lives.

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