Letter To My Younger Self!
Dear little me, I am so sorry. You were so small, and so hurt, and you tried so hard to survive things you never should have had to carrry. None of this was your fault. Not the pain. Not the way it stayed in your chest like a storm that never ended. I wish I could take the fear out of your body. I wish I coukd give you the love and safteyyou deserved. You were a child. You should have been held, not wounded. I know you felt alone. I know you kept so mush inside because there was nowhere safe to put it. But I see you now. And I am sorry no one protected you. You were always worth more than what happened to you. You still are! Love, Older You.
Nov 3, 2026
