A letter to Myself.

Hi myself, 

I know its 12:33am but I have to tell you something. You have been a hard worker. You have worked so hard and dedicated your time to other things that don’t even describe you s a person. You’ve worked so hard and you have lost sight of the things that actually matter. Things like food, friends, family, medical check ups, happiness, love and even books. When last did you read? Or when last did you take a walk with a friend? When last did you pay attention to the people who love and care about you? When?

It’s a new month and the 8^th month of the year. How much impact have you made in the lies of people around you? What have you done differently? What will you do differently?

You’re a tough woman. You and everyone around you know that but underneath all that toughness, there’s a young beautiful woman who wants to be loved and cared for so badly. There’s a vibrant hardworking woman who would not stop praying for a breakthrough. There’s a woman who wished she could smile as she walked past streets but wouldn’t because she doesn’t want to be seen as weak. There’s a woman with dreams and aspirations so big they scare her. There’s a woman who wishes to see her father more often than she does. There’s a woman who just wants people to be happy.

Why not be that woman? Why not take off that mask and be a better woman? Why not smile through life and still be as renowned as you want to be? Why not be that woman who sees the happiness in the face of a crying baby. Why not be that woman who wears a lovely smile even while making a difference?

Why not?