Letterstomyself Stories

This is the letter that I want to tell myself. This serves as my public journal, my reflections, my experiences, lessons from other people, story of others. This letters took a lot of thinking before it came out. For some of us adulthood can be really hard to navigate, may this letters tell you that you're not alone. Some of us were really good at hiding it. These letters are meant to validate any feelings we feel. This is your safe space.

This book contains a series of letters I wrote about finding yourself, accepting your uniqueness and embracing your flaws.

No year is a perfect year. Some days will be written properly. Some days will be messy. Some days might be missing. This is just a person, going through a year, trying, failing, resting, hoping, and writing when it feels right. If you're here, you're welcome to stay ❤️

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳? This is a story about becoming. About slow mornings and soft healing. About the quiet moments no one claps for - yet they change everything. It's a journey of choosing yourself over and over, of building a life with your own hands, and of looking back one day to say: "𝗜 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗶𝘁." Telling through the lens of a nameless narrator, this story isn't just mine - it's yours too. Each chapter will be a love letter to the version of you who's still holding on, still trying, still dreaming. If you're healing, growing, or simply breathing through the chaos... 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪. ***** [𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞] This is my second Wattpad book. I'm not a professional writer, just someone who writes with heart and honesty. Some parts are drawn from real-life experiences, so I hope readers find a piece of themselves in these pages too. Please know that English isn't my first language, but I promise to keep improving. Chapters will be released with care - though updates may be slow, quality will always come first. No translations or reposts are allowed. If my story doesn't feel like home to you, you're free to leave respectfully. Thank you so much for being here. Your support truly means the world🤍 **** RANKING: 08.05.2025 #1 in letterstomyself #5 in believeinyourself #6 in lifejourney #51 in personal

These are the pages of my journey, written as letters to myself. Every word reflects my life, my struggles, my dreams, my failures, at kahit ang mga small victories. May mga days talaga na feeling lost ako, overwhelmed sa homesickness, sa paghahanap ng work, at sa fear ng rejection. Pero kahit ganun, I try to hold on to faith, kasi alam ko na every struggle teaches me and shapes me to become who I'm meant to be. I write para maalala ko: yung moments na feeling alone ako, yung times na parang sobrang layo ng hope, at yung small victories na nagpapakita na I am growing. This story isn't about being perfect, it's about real life, learning, at rising every time I fall. Through these letters, I remind myself to keep dreaming, to stay faithful sa Lord, at i-cherish ang journey kahit hard siya. This is my story, my life, my heart, written for me to see, to learn from, and to grow. These are my pages, my journey, my letters to myself.

~ 365 love letters I wrote to myself - because nobody else does, and I'm worth it. And so are you. ~ "Dear me, here's a cup full of sunshine for you. Just in case someone stole yours today. And I'm pretty sure, there's always that one person in your life, that loves to do that." You're welcome to follow me on my journey to selflove and I dearly hope, that these letters may inspire you, to be a bit more kind on yourself - even though I know myself, how hard it can be. I'll try my best to update this book daily, but I can't promise that. Sometimes I get really emotional, writing those letters, hence I just need a break occasionally. You may also notice, that my writing style changed a bit as of the chapter "special letter". I hope, you'll still enjoy reading, even though it's a bit different now. Love you all, pattypatintheclouds

A Collection Of Poems Poems Made From Survival Of Love Breaks Heart breaks and Crushes In My Behold

What it is to be in the shoes of a 19-20year-old. The letters to my youth, which I'll read once I grow older sitting on the reading chair going through my memories and looking out of the window to see my grandchildren playing.

A short collection of the words that I can never quite say

Where I post letters to different people; this can be to myself, friends, lovers, family, and strangers. I was inspired first of Travis, then the user @ZukosLostHonor . Thank you Parker.

It contains a series of random short stories and poetries

hello, and welcome. If you are here, and choose to read this book, i assume you are one of my kind. The people who dream so much of perfection they can't tell apart themself from their reflection. One of us - people who write about love and happiness, but has only experienced heart break and sadness. We write about moon's and sun's love, while we're stuck on earth, alone, romanticizing the stars, and wishing to get back the love we never had. welcome, love.

poems, a little peek inside my mind, heart, and soul. *warning: some poems might be triggering* all poems are mine.

Letters about emotions and thought processes.

A collection of poems;some are happy, some are sad,all helped me through the ranging times 💫

Hi! This is a book where I'm gonna write all the letters that I write for myself 'cause of my anxiety and rants that I just feel like doing at random times. Hope you'll enjoy it!

I don't understand how trust works at times or how to be completely carefree - I have always been this person who showcase confidence in an abundance from the outer surface but was completely broken from inside. Struggling from depression and anxiety, my days can get into the worst ones some seasons so I started writing letters to myself. These are my thoughts, at the toughest days of my life or just a breezy evening - but it is as real as a LIVE show.

This is a letter I wrote to help me cope with those rainy days so I won't forget that small victories are still victories.

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕲𝖎𝖗𝖑 𝕴 𝖀𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝕭𝖊 Letters to the versions I left behind. By Maren Thorne She was five with cake on her face. Nine when she thought being smart would save her. Fifteen when she finally wrote it down. These are their letters. And maybe-if you're still holding pieces of your childhood in your chest- they're yours too. For the reader who grew up too fast, too quietly, or not at all.