Just came up in my thoughts… Sending this letter to my mum, if she’s reading, or maybe I’ll write it down and ask a bird to deliver it above.
Hey Mum,
Just thinking… what if I really push through with my dreams? I’ve already done so much because of my responsibilities, and now I’m taking on something even bigger. I want to make a real difference, even though I’m giving my all, it still doesn’t feel enough. I worry about my time and energy. You know what I went through in those early years, barely out of my teens… do you think I can make it through?
I care, I try, I love deeply, and I rise no matter how heavy life gets. I’m a mix of broken pieces and brave parts. I’m not perfect, I make mistakes, and I learn the hard way, but I don’t pretend to be someone I’m not. I may not be perfect, but I’m real.
Just give me a sign, Mum… I miss you all so much.