My homework from my therapist was to write a letter to my younger self and i found it a really healing process. I encourage you to write a letter to your younger self. Here's what I wrote:
Dear adolescent me. I was going to apologise for all the
suffering I have put you through over the years; all the insults I threw at
you, every scar I left on you, every meal we skipped or purged. But without
those experiences, you wouldn’t be who you are today. And I truly believe
you’ve morphed somehow despite the ups and downs into a decent person,
navigating life in a somewhat straight-ish line with a general direction. Not
bad. Believe me, it's not bad because life is fucking hard. I’ll tell you now, it
wont necessarily get easier, but it will feel better. And when it’s better,
you’ll develop a passion for helping others get through the dark times
that are in ways similar to what you have experienced. And here, you will
thrive. So take note of all the painful experiences and don’t be afraid, because
you will be fine.
Here’s some tips:
To doubt yourself is a waste of your valuable time, because
trust me young beautiful girl, you are capable of anything you want and I don’t
know with what cruel words, actions or misinterpreted look made you think that you’re
otherwise, but you are more than enough. I want you to know that perfection is
not a thing. It is unattainable. To ‘strive for perfection’ is to run an
endless marathon, drive in the dark with no headlights (something you have done a few times tbf). I promise you, a thigh
gap will not bring you happiness, FACT. It’s also incredibly hard to
achieve/maintain and let’s be honest, you cannot be arsed. It is unachievable and
you’re putting detrimental pressure upon yourself, whilst setting yourself up
for failure. That’s not to say failure is a bad thing. Failure is inevitable in
life if you are to achieve something meaningful, which you will com to learn.
My advice for you, is to fail faster. Don’t allow your insecurities and
preoccupation with others’ opinions deter you from doing what you WANT to do,
from being creative, being yourself.
You will fail, and it wont be easy, but you will learn, and you will improve,
and you will grow, and you will succeed. Please, I beg you, make sure when you
get there, and when you achieve great things (like a Masters with Distinction)
be proud of yourself and don’t look for mistakes. Anyway, fail faster, fail
better, achieve; you get it.
Stand up for yourself! You’re lucky enough to have been
brought up with a working moral compass (if I do say so myself), and you know
right from wrong. Don’t be afraid to speak up for yourself. Your name is not
fucking Mira and if you don’t want to kiss him then for the love of God, just don’t kiss him.
I love you,
Mayowa x
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