Dear Younger Self,
Slow down, my dear, and take in each day,
Nothing’s permanent, so let worries drift away.
You don’t need all the answers, not yet, not now,
Life’s a winding journey; just take it as it allows.
The truth is, it gets better, even if it feels tough,
You thought it would get harder, but you’re stronger than you think, enough.
Your imperfections, like that acne, are part of your charm,
They give you strength and resilience, keep you safe from harm.
Those around you? Their opinions don’t define,
They’re just passing through; focus on the love that’s truly thine.
You are so loved, and I wish I could have been there,
To support you more often, to show how much I care.
But look at how far you’ve come, and I’m grateful you held on,
Thank you for your courage; you’re a warrior, my dawn.
I love you, beautiful you, with all that I am,
Imperfectly perfect, a true masterpiece, a grand slam.
So hold tight to this love, let it guide you through,
Because I’m always here, and I believe in you.
With all my love,
Your Older Self
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Fion
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