Between Sanskaar and Selfies: Navigating Confidence When Culture Taught You to Stay Small
What does confidence look like for the girl who was told:
âDonât talk too much.â
âSit properly.â
âWhat will people say?â
And now⌠âSpeak up!â âUse your voice!â âBe bold!â
In this confusing double bind, South Asian girls are expected to be both obedient daughters and unapologetic iconsâoften in the same breath.
This isnât just a social shift.
Itâs a deep, emotional contradiction.
Letâs unpack it.
𫥠âHow Can I Be Confident When My Culture Taught Me to Shrink First, Speak Second?â
Before we were told to be confident, we were taught to be careful.
To observe. To not interrupt. To speak when spoken to.
Confidence, for many of us, wasnât modelledâit was misinterpreted.
Seen as arrogance. Rebellion. Disrespect.
So now, when the world demands that we be bold, loud, and âbossâ enough for the algorithm, it feels fake.
Not because we arenât powerfulâbut because we were never given a safe space to explore what our voice even sounds like.
Weâre not behind.
Weâre just healing from silence.
đ¤ âWe Were Taught Not to Talk BackâThen Told Our Silence Lacked Passionâ
In our homes, obedience was praised.
Politeness was mandatory.
Disagreeing was dangerous.
Then we entered the digital world.
Where activism trends, rage is currency, and being âtoo quietâ is seen as complicity.
Now, weâre gaslit from both ends:
Stay respectful. But also speak up.
Donât question. But also lead.
Itâs not that we donât have opinions.
Itâs that we were taught to translate them into palatable, passive observations.
Unlearning this takes time.
And we deserve the grace to learn how to talk backâon our terms.
đĄ âAm I EmpoweredâOr Just Performing Empowerment Because Thatâs the Trend?â
Instagram tells us to be bold.
Pinterest wants us to be âThat Girl.â
Brands want us to be feministâbut cute. Vocalâbut aesthetic. Brownâbut marketable.
So we start to wonder:
Is my confidence realâor is it just the trend?
Sometimes we share quotes we havenât internalized.
Sometimes we talk about boundaries we donât feel safe enforcing.
Sometimes we preach self-love while still unlearning self-loathing.
That doesnât make us fake.
It makes us humanânavigating empowerment in real time, not perfect time.
đ˝ď¸ âWhy Does It Feel Braver to Speak Online Than It Does at My Own Dinner Table?â
Itâs easy to write threads.
To post carousels.
To record confident videos.
But then the chai is poured, the auntie looks up, and suddenly⌠silence.
Weâre digital lions and domestic shadows.
Because speaking online offers control.
At home, we risk consequences.
Itâs not cowardice. Itâs context.
And maybe the bravest thing isnât posting an opinionâitâs holding it steady when your uncle scoffs or your cousin smirks.
Even if you say nothing, you still know who you are.
âđ˝ âI Donât Want to Be InspiringâI Just Want to Exist Without Apologyâ
Being a âstrong brown girlâ sounds nice⌠until you realize itâs another trap.
You’re expected to rise above, educate others, smile through pain, and look flawless while doing it.
You’re allowed to existâas long as your story inspires someone.
But you donât want to inspire.
You want to be soft. Unfiltered. Angry. Quiet. Messy. Human.
Because existing unapologetically shouldnât be brave.
It should be normal.
đ Journal Prompts: Quiet Rebellion Starts Here
- Where in my life do I feel Iâm performing empowerment instead of living it?
- What parts of me were silenced in childhood that I now want to give voice to?
- How can I feel powerful without needing to be loud?
- What kind of confidence feels true to meânot whatâs trending?
- Who am I when Iâm not trying to be inspiring or ârepresentingâ anyone?
đ Final Words
Confidence doesnât have to mean a caption.
Empowerment doesnât need to be branded.
And your voice isnât invalid just because it wasnât raised in a room full of applause.
You were taught to shrinkânot because you were small, but because you were powerful.
Now, that power is yours to reclaim.
Not for the algorithm. Not for aunties. But for yourself.
You are not a contradiction.
You are a whole story in progress.
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