A letter from the future

“It’s never too late to be what you might have been.” —George Eliot

Dear reader,

I travelled to the future in my dreams last night and the future version of you, the one you're working for and towards, they sent me. They remember you.

They remember this version of you who doubted everything, who carried hope like it was fragile but who still kept showing up despite the challenges. They sent me to you with a small note...

"Dear me,

You might not know it now but every choice you make matters, every sacrifice you made, every time you choose rest over guilt, truth over performance even softness over survival, you're building me.

You know how you dream of a life you can't even describe because of how impossible it seems at the moment? Well, you'll be glad to know that you made it possible and I'm currently living my best life right now, the one you dreamed of. It's not a perfect life for sure, but it's imperfect in the best possible way. There's mess and mystery but there's peace and freedom of time, finance and location. Ther's clarity and rhythm and love.

Thankyou.

You planted the seed, watered it and kept showing up to build me.

Because of you, I'm healed, resilient and thriving.

So, if you're reading this in a moment of doubt, pause, breathe and take a moment to envision me holding your hand. You aren't too late, nor are you too early. You're right on time. You're becoming and I honour you so much for that.

You're creating a beautiful life. Don't stop now, don't stop ever. You'll make it, I promise.

Love,

The person you became."

Therefore, dear reader, know that it actually does get better. Every single day. I promise.

Love,

Me <3.