Dear self,

You’re not your circumstances,

You’re not your weaknesses,

You’re not your failures,

You’re not your emotions,

You’re not your qualifications,

You’re not your occupation,

You’re not defined by anything that isn’t a constant.

You’re more than that,

And I hope that everyday reveals to you who you are.

You’re growing, imperfect and flawed, may you learn how to embrace that what you can or cannot do, isn’t all there is to who you are.

With love,

Myself