Dear Reader,
I am proud of you. I am proud of how you survived those days when you were in a limitless manifestation of sadness. I am proud because you chose to continue. I am proud because you're still here. Thank you for surviving.
And I want you to remember that healing is not fast-paced. It is okay to take your path at your own phase. You have all the time in the world, love. Slow down, and breathe. Healing is not linear.
It's okay to mess up sometimes. It's okay to cry. It's okay to be sad. It's okay if you want to escape. It's okay to rest. It's okay; your feelings are always valid.
You have survived all those days and will survive this and everything that will come your way. You are more than your pain. Stay for the best version of you. Stay for the person you will become.
May you finally find peace. May you find a safe place where you can always vent without fear of judgment. May you find your home where you belong. Thank you for reaching this far.
Love,
RIELLE.
