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dear me:


dear me, 

Someone just called you out. You're too comfortable. Are you really okay with being not okay all the time?

This can be your chance. This can be your day, and please don't just give me the "maybe I'll do it another day". 

I know this will be hard. You know it will be too. But you can start today. I'm not saying that life has to be rainbows (ha) all day, everyday.

I'm just asking you to try. And who knows, trying might just get you somewhere. Someday.

love, 

the self that wants the best for you.

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