010/365 What Advice Would You Give Your Past Self From Five Years Ago?

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🌸✨ What Advice Would You Give Your Past Self From Five Years Ago? ✨🌸

Healing, Growth & Self-Love Through the Lens of Time

Five years ago, I was like a wilted flower—battered by storms, unsure if the sun would ever shine on me again. I had been through so much, emotionally and spiritually, and I often felt like I was withering under the weight of it all. But somehow, I kept growing. Slowly, quietly, like a seed beneath the soil, waiting for spring.

Today, from a place of deeper self-love, awareness, and strength, I want to write to that version of me. A gentle letter blooming from the present to the past, filled with petals of truth and care. Maybe you need to hear this too, if you're in your own winter, waiting for your bloom.

 ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: *:･ﾟ✧ 

🌿✨ Five Petals of Advice I'd Give My Past Self ✨🌿

🌼 You are not a mistake.

Even if you feel misplaced—like a dandelion in a field of roses—your existence is meaningful. You belong here. Even if the world around you feels cold or unwelcoming, your presence is a gift.

🌸 Don't fear change.

Yes, change can feel like pruning—a painful cut. But it's also what helps you grow back stronger, more vibrant. You'll discover beautiful parts of yourself that are still in bud right now.

🌷 Your sensitivity is your superpower.

There were days when you felt "too much." Too emotional, too soft, too affected. But your heart is fertile soil. That deep feeling is where your art, your empathy, your magic grows.

🌺 You will find your voice.

Both literally and metaphorically. You'll learn to speak up for yourself, to choose your path, your identity, your body, your truth. It may shake, but your voice will bloom in the most courageous ways.

🌹 You are building something beautiful.

Even if you can't see the garden yet, every sketch, every tear, every restless night is planting seeds. You don't need all the answers. Just keep tending to your growth, one breath at a time.

 ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: *:･ﾟ✧ 

💌 To My Past Self, With Love
If I could hug you, I would—tightly, like ivy clinging to the warmth of sunlight. Not to smother your pain, but to remind you: this too shall pass. You will become someone you're proud of. The love you give so freely to others will eventually return to you, wrapped in warmth.

And above all, you have always been worthy of love, even when you couldn't feel it.

With blooming hope,
Your Future Self (still figuring things out, but already loving you more)

 ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: *:･ﾟ✧ 

 Thank you for reading till here… 💜