Letters to Self Introduction

Love Ya Sis


Welcome to Letters To Self.

Here, I'd like to build a better relationship with myself. To grow into learning to love on and speak light into some of my darkness. Here is where I'd love to tackle some of my old childhood journal entries and write letters back--- instilling Hope, Encouragement, and Hindsight. Practicing self-love in the greatest capacity by looking inward and healing the broken pieces that shattered over the years.  Using my love for conversation, healing, friendship, and Faith to propel me forward into making broken pieces whole again <3


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