If I were to write a letter to my past self it would a little like this….
Today you have friends. You have a loving family. A roof over your head and food on the table. Everything that seems like the end of the world now, is just preparing you for the future. Remember that time you threw up in class and wanted to die? Now you sing… out loud… in front of 56 people everyday… and you don’t care! who would have thought? Continue reading