guide.

Dear me,

Should you ever again doubt the strength of your spirit, remember this feeling, this moment. You saw a dream right through to the end. You got what you wanted. When you couldn’t see how it could possibly be ok, you relied on your friends. You trusted them when they believed in you. You trusted them when they said they knew you could do it. You believe them now when they say how proud of you they are. Life dealt you some of the worst all in a row, and you not only pushed through it, you flourished.

You are the fern pushing up through the concrete.
You always are.

Love, me.