Dear You
Dear You,
I know I donât know as much as I think I do. I know I donât know what rock bottom is, because things can always get worse. I know I donât know who you are, or what youâve been through, or what youâll face.
But I know you are important, you are worth it, and that there is someone out there, whether you know them or not, who needs you. I know you arenât always okay, and you know what? Thats okay. I know you can offer something amazing, something beautiful, something unique, something no oneâs seen before, something the world needs. I know you are special, and that the world never has and never will see someone exactly like you.
And I know that if you arenât doing well right now, it will get better. Because if youâre reading this, youâve survived yesterday, and all the yesterdays before that. So who gets to say you wonât survive tomorrow?
From,
Me