Honest Advice to My 16-Year-Old Self
If I could jump in a time machine and be there for myself at the crest of puberty — before it all came crashing down
Your worth isn’t defined by him, or them, or all the hims and thems to come. Their adoration of you won’t fill the void in your heart where self-love should be.
You’ll soon find yourself away from home and seeking harmful distractions because you can’t study. You’re not stupid. You’re living with undiagnosed learning difficulties.
You’re going to hate yourself for reasons you still don’t understand at the age of 32. If you keep trying every day to care for, believe in, and trust yourself, you won’t feel the need to anymore.
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What advice would you give your 16-year-old self?
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