Remember
Dear 9 year old me,
I am so glad that you are happy right now
Remember this moment when you grow
Remember that things change
Remember that you can handle anything
Some people will leave
And new people will sprout like weeds
Find those who bring you joy
And keep them around
Others will hurt you
And you will hurt yourself
Bad things will happen
But remember that you are invincible.
Love,
Cori Bachler (19 year old me)
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