A letter to my future self ✨️

 Dear Future Me,

I hope by the time you read this, you’re smiling — not because everything turned out perfectly, but because you finally understand how beautifully you survived the imperfect parts.

Right now, I am sitting in a quiet moment, reflecting on everything — the years of studying, the dreams I still carry, the heartbreak I still feel, and the strength I forget I have.

There have been moments when I felt like its over...

Because of many reasons...

Perhaps, because I carry many dreams...

But future me — you know the truth.

You know I was never a failure. I was a warrior. A believer. A doer.

I kept going even when I was deeply unsure.

I showed up for myself — even in silence. Even in fear. Even in heartbreak.

Today, I am learning that gratitude can live next to pain.

I see the blessings — a roof over my head, peace around me, family that loves me.

And if I subtract the pain caused by few, my life still holds so much beauty.

I also know now that we cannot change people — not even the ones we love.

But we can change how much power we give to their words and actions.

And that… is freedom.

If you're reading this, future me, I hope you’ve finally become the woman we always dreamed of —

Powerful, kind, healed, empathetic, abundant.

But even if you’re still becoming her, please remember:

I was proud of you already — not for your achievements, but for your heart.

Keep going.

Keep rising.

Keep choosing you.

With love,

Your Past Self

— who never gave up on you.