Dear younger me, I know you worried too much about being enough. You gave too much to people who didn’t see your worth, and you doubted yourself even when you were doing great. But look how far you’ve come. You survived what you thought would break you.
If I could tell you one thing, it would be this: you were always enough. You didn’t need to prove your value to anyone. The things you thought were endings were actually beginnings. Be proud of yourself—you made it here, and that’s something beautiful.
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