A letter from the past
Dear Me,
I want to start off by saying that I’m sorry. I’m sorry for all the times that I doubted you, second-guessed you, and I left you to pick up the pieces with no support. We are in this together ❤️
I love how hard you work at being selfless. You serve your husband and children with everything you have, and you give to everyone else around you with what you have left.
I love that you know what you need to be whole, and you allow yourself to use the time and resources to have those things. Thank you.
I love that you push yourself, to be and do better, all while showing yourself grace.
I love that you have big dreams—dreams that plenty of people around you don’t understand. Hold onto them. Show them to the people that encourage you to chase them, and show love to the people around you that might hold too much fear in their hearts to help you.
I love that you show up for everyone around you. I give you permission to show up for yourself, and even put yourself first sometimes—it’s necessary to be the person you need to be, to accomplish what you want to accomplish in this life. You are incredible. I love you!