Hey you… yes, you, my love.
You were so good. Just as you were.
You were a pure soul—with rebellion in your spirit and fire in your heart. You had the courage to do what no one else dared to do. You stood up for yourself. You showed emotional maturity far beyond your years. You fought for your rights. You endured punishments no child deserved. And yet, you still gave love.
But if I’m being honest…
The only thing you did “wrong” was this—
You searched for love, when you were supposed to be it.
You didn’t know it then, but you were overflowing with divine love and abundance.
But instead of pouring that love into you, you kept filling other people’s cups—your parents, your friends, your teachers, your crushes. You gave so much… and I just want to take a moment to validate you for that.
You are the embodiment of love, power, and confidence.
You always were.
I still remember your wild dreams—to earn millions, to be seen, to inspire others, to walk into a room with magnetic presence. To lead instead of hide. To be the main character of your own story.
But then, teenage years happened.
Insecurities crept in.
Comparison swallowed you.
You forgot to honor your individuality. You poured love into places that couldn’t hold it.
You begged for attention that was never yours to chase.
You may not be proud of who you became during those years—but I want you to know:
I am.
Because I’ve kept every single one of your dreams in my heart.
And I promise—we are going to make them come true. Every single one.
The pain you went through will become someone else's light.
And you, my love, will be a blessing to millions.
You’ll teach other girls like you to finally see their worth.
To walk in rooms with power.
To build their self-respect.
To be emotionally, financially, and mentally whole.
And it all started with you.
You are enough.
You are whole.
You are home.
Always,
Your future self 🤍
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