Letter to My Self:

Letter to my Self:

I know you're tired.

Tired of putting in work and not seeing the fruits.

Tired of feeling lost.

Tired of fighting for something better and not knowing if it's worth it anymore.

I see you. I see you showing up. And I'm proud of you.

I'm proud of you for tending to your desires. For nurturing something that you can't fully see yet.

Proud of you for doing your best when you aren't certain.

Thank you for the seeds that you planted.

For the work you put in even when you doubt.

Thank you for cutting out the noise... the situations, places, and even people that you love who take away from your growth rather than nourish it.

It's not easy. I know that.

And I'm proud of you.

Because it led you here.

We still haven't figured it all out yet, but I trust... the fruits are coming.

Keep going.