"To the Person I'm Becoming"
Reflections and Aspirations
a letter to myself
dear me
love yourself a little bit more than yesterday
make yourself a priority
chase your goals
be grateful for the things you have
be proud of yourself
you are a sparkling star
you are your own rainbow
celebrate yourself as always
As you read these words, remember the journey you've conquered. Through challenges and triumphs, you've shown resilience. Cherish the lessons, embrace growth, and never forget the strength within. Life is a canvas; paint it with purpose. Follow dreams with unwavering determination, for they are the compass guiding your destiny. Be kind to yourself; you've earned it. Spread love like confetti, for it holds the power to transform hearts. Believe in the extraordinary potential you carry. You are a testament to endurance, a beacon of inspiration. Trust the process, savour the moments, and know that you are enough. And I love you .
About the Creator
Dr. Kinjal Shah
"Embracing life's beauty as a physiotherapist 🌟 | Research Assistant in Civil Hospital 📚 | Spreading happiness and love in everything I do ❤️ | Living life to the fullest, one joyful step at a time ✨ | Kinjal Shah ✨
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She loves me
She loved me. When I was small and my wee stayed to the paper. When I was rumpled skin and floppy big paws and big eyes looking up and waiting for her hands to find me, scooping me up and bringing me into her. And we were happy, so happy, so very, very happy. I was so happy to see her and danced my circles so she'd know how much I wanted nothing more than for her to hold me. I'd wrap, wiggle, wiggle and wrap my growing body with my bestest happy dance, slumping and kerplumping into her warm parts just like she liked me to. She was there and I was there, and we were there together, and it was perfect. Oh, how she loved me! We spent all our time together, playing inside, outside, up, down, going round and round. And she petted me and called me good girl when I made poops, and sometimes when I weed in her front yard or the neighbor's, and I was the best girl. For her, I really was! And she scratched me behind my ears, and it was heaven. I aowooo my joy! And she aowoooed hers too.
By Christy Munson4 days ago in Fiction
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The closing words, "And I love you," beautifully encapsulate the essence of self-love and acceptance. It serves as a powerful reminder that, at the core of all endeavors, the relationship with oneself is the foundation for a fulfilling and meaningful life. Overall, this letter radiates warmth, encouragement, and a profound sense of self-appreciation. Well done!