A Letter to my Younger Self
Dear Self,
I know it is difficult to be a strange, awkward 16 year old who kept moving from one school to another. I know you feel un-beautiful with pimples and tanned skin from your sports, and no boy gives you a second glance.
However do know that you will grow into a wonderfully gorgeous woman, who have many real friends on the road with her. Your skin will clear and you will learn to embrace your inner beauty which will shine through your eyes- your window to the world.
There will also be sad days before you can blossom into the woman, my dear, but you will be tough enough to handle them. Let these days mould you and learn from your mistakes. Know that you (we) are far from perfect but we can see the world in its perfection and positivity. Always look up and keep moving, even if at times your legs feels like lead.
Embrace all the essence that is you and keep treading. You may not know all the answers but let your instincts guide you. *Hugsssss*
Yours with tonnes of love,
Elya
I know it is difficult to be a strange, awkward 16 year old who kept moving from one school to another. I know you feel un-beautiful with pimples and tanned skin from your sports, and no boy gives you a second glance.
However do know that you will grow into a wonderfully gorgeous woman, who have many real friends on the road with her. Your skin will clear and you will learn to embrace your inner beauty which will shine through your eyes- your window to the world.
There will also be sad days before you can blossom into the woman, my dear, but you will be tough enough to handle them. Let these days mould you and learn from your mistakes. Know that you (we) are far from perfect but we can see the world in its perfection and positivity. Always look up and keep moving, even if at times your legs feels like lead.
Embrace all the essence that is you and keep treading. You may not know all the answers but let your instincts guide you. *Hugsssss*
Yours with tonnes of love,
Elya
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