Dear James,
Dear James,
I’ve already written one to you but I’ll be much more direct in this one. Thank you. For caring. Thank you, for talking to me. Thank you, for telling me about your shop even though you didn’t know me. Thank you for being there for me over the past year. Thank you, for caring enough to stop and comfort a stranger. Thank you so much. I can’t list everything you’ve done for me because it would take forever. You’ve done so much for me. You’ve made me feel like I’m really, truly worth it. Like I could be something some day. That maybe I’m not just a mess up.
You make me feel wanted, appreciated. You see my talent with admiration. You make me feel like i’m not just full of a ton of silly ideas that no one really cares about. I truly don’t know where I’d be if I hadn’t met you that day. I’d be lost. Perhaps they would have taken me back, but I wouldn’t have been able to explore everything i can do. I wouldn’t have been able to blossom. To find myself.
I’m sorry, for being a wreck those first few days, or weeks? I can’t really recall. I just know that I was next to useless when setting up the shop. I was miserable, I thought i’d lost everything. But when it really started to come together I could see my future there. It helped more than you can imagine.
Again, I thank you, for everything you’ve done for me.
Love,
Serena