Dear Young Queen,
You are magic.
You do not have to bend to anyone’s expectations of you, period.
You can thrive living fully in your passions and will someday be able to monetize them all.
You are worthy of a great love. A love that surpasses what you can even imagine right now… and that love is coming, I promise.
Your voice matters… now and always.
The girls in your circle that you call your friends, will always be your friends. Trust me, they’re as real as they come. You’re lucky.
The few stragglers and f**k boys that share a moment or two of time and space with you will weed themselves out, eventually.
Always trust your gut and your intuition.
School is important… but don’t trip about perfect grades. Several of the worlds wealthiest won’t even have a college degree in the future.
Dream baby… don’t let anyone make you feel like being a dreamer is a bad idea.
Don’t choose things just because they feel like a “safe route.”
Life will throw you some lemons… I’m going to let you know that right now.
But you’ll make lemonade… every single time.
You are stronger than you realize.
Your potential is limitless.
I love you.