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My dear, you do great things. You wake up, you breathe, and you continue. On the days when you think you are just getting by, you are surviving. That is incredible.
When you hurt badly, I am proud of you for feeling. When you show yourself kindness, I am proud of you for choosing the road less traveled. When you wonder, “what on Earth will happen to me?” Well then, my dear, I am proud of you for being brave enough to face uncertainty.
Everyone is doing their best. You are doing your best. My dear, Love holds pride for all of her children.