Friday, September 25, 2015

A Letter to the Fifteen-Year Old Me

Dear fifteen-year old Sarah,

              How’ve you been? It’s really been a long while.

            I remember you. You were too immature. You were a cry-baby. You easily cry on little things which are not even worth a waste of your tears. You were even too impulsive upon making decisions. You were just too young. You didn’t understand how things work out that’s why you easily get hurt and, much worse, you hurt you yourself alone.

            I feel quite sorry and sad about that, but that was part of growth. You needed those because you need to have regrets and realizations. This is in order to become a better individual who had had her own experiences too and who can talk and act through her own experiences. When you become a grown-up, you realize that it is much better to go through all those because you’d understand life much even better.

            I hope you’re happy you’ve gone through that one heck of a roller coaster ride in your life. Take care. God bless you.



Lovingly yours,                   
19-year old me                   

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