dear younger me
//what I would tell younger me//.
change is not bad, change is not good. change is just change. &embrace it.
growing up means making lots of choices for yourself. &it is okay to not make the right choice every single time.
being alone is okay. mediocre companionship is not the love you deserve.
people come&go. it’s a part of life & not a representation of your worth.
embrace not fitting into one group. floating between cliques is a quality you’ll value later; you’re relatable to many kinds.
your time is coming, some flowers just have a later bloom.
xoxo, twenty5 year old me.















