A letter from Jul 18, 2025

Dear FutureMe, My Dearest Self, I’m writing this letter not because I have to, but because I want to. You deserve to hear these words—from no one else, but from me. Because if there’s someone who truly knows your battles, your dreams, your flaws, and your strength—it’s you. I want to start by saying: I’m proud of you. You’ve been through so much—days filled with doubts, nights filled with overthinking, moments where you questioned your worth. But still, here you are. Breathing. Growing. Trying. That takes courage. And I see that in you every single day. Sometimes, you’re too hard on yourself. You focus on mistakes and forget your victories. But look at how far you've come. Look at how many people you've inspired without even knowing it. Look at the way you keep showing up, even when you're tired, even when it hurts. That kind of strength isn’t loud—it’s quiet, gentle, and brave. I love the way your mind works. I love your creativity, your humor, your passion, your softness. You are enough—not because of what you do, but simply because of who you are. You are deserving of love, of rest, of joy, and of everything beautiful this world has to offer. So promise me something. Promise me you’ll be kinder to yourself. Promise me you’ll listen more to your heart than your fears. And when days get heavy, promise me you’ll keep holding on—because brighter days always come. I’m rooting for you. Always have been. Always will. With all the love in the world, Me ❤️