Reminder: Stay Alive
Dear Younger Aja
I hope this letter finds you well,
But I know it won’t.
I’m not going to lie to you
The next few years are hell
You’ll feel trapped, confused, scared and forgotten
You’ll feel so numb and empty that color leaves your world
You will hate yourself, hate everything wrong with you
And be consumed by anxiety that you will think that you’ll never be able to breathe again
It will get so bad that you cry everyday for no reason
The tears will not stop running down your cheeks
No matter how hard you bite your lip or dig your nails into your skin
You will be in a ball on the floor ripping your hair out thinking
“Please let me die”
You ask God why he lets you suffer
Why did he do this?
You are broken, you want to die
You think about it everyday for months
But you never do it
You never lost hope that things will get better
You will never forget the words that keep you alive
“This Too Shall Pass” are the words that ironically never leave you
The words are true, never doubt them
Things will get better
It takes a long time and a lot of effort
But you will remember what it’s like to be happy
You will be loved and will love
You become wholly and unapologetically you
When you find happiness again,
You will let no one take it away from you
Yours truly,
Aja
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