Hey.
I know you've been holding onto a lot. More than you talk about. More than anyone else sees.
You've been so strong for so long. I understand that letting go can feel like everything is falling apart. But it won't. I can promise you that.
You're tired...and you're ready for something else. It's time to let this go.
You don't have to carry this anymore. You really don't.
What happened, mattered. It's part of your story. But it doesn't define you. It's not who you are. You survived it and now it's time to let it go.
Maybe not all at once, but just enough...bit by bit.
You're allowed to happy. I hope you know that. But if you're waiting for permission, this is it.
Let it go. You have so much more in front of you.