Nainital: A Piece of My Heart

 A Letter to My Younger Self: A Journey of Growth and Hope

Dear Younger Me,

I know you're sitting alone, looking up at the sky, wondering if anything will make sense. You feel too much, dream too big, and get lost between the world and the stories in your head. You wonder if anyone really gets you. But let me tell you something- you are not alone, and one day, everything will fall into place.

You will cry over friendships that end and be heartbroken over words left unspoken. You will doubt your worth when life doesn't turn out as you envisioned. But believe me, each tear, each doubt, and each lonely night is molding you into someone more resilient than you can even imagine. Things that seem like the end of the world now. They will become stories of resilience, proof of how far you have come. You will discover your passion in words, in stories, and in feelings that spill onto pages. The stories you read, the verses you compose, and the dreams you foster will not be ignored. Someday, you will realize why you feel everything so acutely. Your words will count. Your voice will find its place.

There will be times of self-doubt when you'll think you're not enough. But please, don't be too hard on yourself. Development isn't a straight path, and it's okay to trip. Just keep going. One day, you will smile at the person you've become. You will see that the struggles, the heartbreaks, and the uncertainties were all leading you to something greater. And when that day arrives, you will thank yourself for never giving up.

I wish everything to work out for the best, not sometimes, but my way. I wish I could make my family proud of what they expected from me and of whom I am as a person. I wish I shall earn myself a life where the ambitions that I had wrapped in every dream close to me find space for expression which life I had so always fantasized about.

So, keep dreaming. Keep writing. Keep believing. The best is yet to come.

With love,

Your Older Self😊