In a place beyond the confines of time, an 8-year-old's bedroom transformed into the quirkiest tea party venue. The guests? Three versions of the same girl…
Read moreAlright, let's get one thing straight—if there’s anything more frustrating than running out of coffee on a Monday morning, it’s the realization that I have…
Read moreSome days, I stare at the pile of unopened bills on my desk, watch the grey hairs multiply like they're on a mission, and think, When did I sign up for thi…
Read moreDear Future-Me, I just finished reading your letter. My little heart swelled at every word, every line carrying your story, your battles, your victories, our l…
Read moreHey, Little Warrior, Guess who? It's us, only now we've finally learned how to apply mascara without poking our eye out. A real milestone, I know! We c…
Read moreDo you remember those wobbly Jenga towers we used to build as kids? Life, in a lot of ways, feels like that unpredictable game of Jenga. Every time you think y…
Read moreThere’s something unfair about the way the world keeps piling things onto the smallest shoulders. As if childhood were just a waiting room for adulthood—cut sh…
Read moreDear Me, Do you remember how we used to lay in the grass, gazing at the clouds, dreaming of all we could become? The world was a canvas and our imaginations, b…
Read moreDear Younger Me, From the vantage point of years, I look back at you, a figure etched against the backdrop of yesteryears. I see your dreams, aspirations, the …
Read moreDear Me, I'm writing to you from a past cloaked in shadows and punctuated by dreams. The dreams that lit up the path, guiding us forward. Remember those dr…
Read moreWhen I was ten years old, my grandmother gifted me a flashlight . But this was no ordinary flashlight. It revealed hidden messages written in invisible ink. I …
Read moreImagine yourself walking along the quiet shore, where the ocean's persistent waves wash against the cool sand. This, my dear reader, is where our journey b…
Read moreDear Me, Remember when we were young, sitting in our little room, spinning globes and dreaming of adventures? Each spin, a new journey, each stopping point, a …
Read moreHey there, buddy. Yes, I'm talking to you, self. You know, we're pretty darn impressive. You've become quite the professional at this emotional jug…
Read moreWe've all been there, haven't we? Nose diving straight into the gnarly pits of life's moments that make us say 'ouch!' Face-first, no less.…
Read moreLet's talk trauma, shall we? It's the jalapeno in life's burrito, the piranha in the swimming pool, the missing piece in your 999-piece puzzle. It&…
Read moreHave you ever sat down and pondered, "Why me, Universe? Why?" Well, dear reader, I'm here to tell you that you're not alone. Join the club! W…
Read moreWell, here's the scoop, my dear self: You have mastered the art of hiding in plain sight. It's like you're an enigma wrapped in a riddle, with the …
Read moreEver played a game of hide-and-seek with your past? I have. Imagine traumas and heartbreaks like those unwanted blemishes on your face. You know, the ones tha…
Read moreHey kiddo, So, here's the deal: I am you, just older and with a few more laugh lines. Yes, we still love those corny pickup lines and the smell of rain-soa…
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