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Letter to Myself


Anonymous


Hi, it’s me,

 

I know you are asking “Why am I receiving this letter?”

I’m writing to remember who hurt me the most.

Your ineffable hope in the face of imminent failure,

Your unbreakable façade refusing to shed a tear,

Your forced laughter breaking intimate silences,

Your foolish flexibility never understanding when to stop.

 

Don’t lose your hope, your strength, your laughter, your adaptability

but do share them

Share them with your wife, with your parents, with your boss,

Share them with your God, your dogs, your friends.

 

Who hurt me the most?

I did. Now, I’m sharing.

 

I forgive you,

 

Me

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