Category: Self-Love
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Dear Me
Let’s be braver. Let’s risk more. Let’s live more. I know it’s easy to sit and wait. It’s easy to be comfortable. It’s easy to stay safe. It’s so easy … But what about adventures? There’s this whisper in your heart. Like a sweet, luring voice that knows. That knows that you need to…
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Dear Inner Child
I see you. Now. Finally. You hide in the deepest corner of my soul, Cowering and crying. It breaks my heart. I am so sorry… I haven’t noticed you before. »No one ever notices me…«, you whisper. I can feel your loneliness and pain. It’s overwhelming. Excruciating. Guilt feels me. Makes me feel sick. You’re a…
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Dear Mind
What the fuck?! I mean, I thought, I hoped, we’re not at war anymore. But here you are, whispering to me: This will never work. They will never love you. No one cares about you. You are not enough. Okaaaay, buddy, time out! Stop it! STOP IT! We were supposed to be a team, remember? We went…
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Dear Future Lover
Waaaazzuuuup?? Did you instantly think about Scary Movie? If so, then you might be my type of person. My type of partner. My lover. I don’t want to be pushy. But where are you hiding? And why? Are you not ready yet? Don’t you want to connect In this disconnected world? Don’t you want to…
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Dear Me
It’s okay to feel overwhelmed. I know some days are tough. The world can be chaotic. Everything can happen so fast. Everything can seem so harsh. So hopeless. So painful. It’s okay. You’re allowed to feel overwhelmed. You’re allowed to feel. You’re allowed to be. It’s okay. Don’t suppress your emotions. Don’t push them aside. Don’t try…
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Dear body
This is my promise to you. To the soft curves that keep me safe, to the tender skin that sometimes annoys me with its pimples (I thought we left puberty?!) to the flowing hair that can’t quite decide if it wants to be curly, wavey, or something in between, to the wobbly rolls that dance…