Hi babies. Momma is getting sick.
It’s a combination of sleep deprivation (I have shit to do), not sleeping well (I have nightmares) on top of not eating well. Normally when I’m feeling under the weather I say ‘fuck it’ and crawl into bed without even remembering I have a blog, but today I just could not bring myself to do that. I just couldn’t skip writing for the series today.
So apparently I love you more than I thought I did. Congrats.
Tomorrow things commence at my regular hours (eleven-ish), but for right now I’m giving you an assignment that you can easily do tonight if you have a moment and if you still want to.
This one that you can make as concise or as elaborate as you want. Of course, that you can also just skip it because you’re busy or you know, because you think it’s bullshit. I’m not judging.
What I want you to do tonight is either get out your notebook OR open a Word document and write a letter to yourself. I don’t mind if you’re doing it to a Past Self, a Future Self or the Now Self. It can be advice or commands, support or scolding: Whatever you’re feeling you need to tell your Self. Be creative. Be honest. Be nice when you can and be brutal if you have to be.
For inspiration (actually not so much, but I figured I’d share anyway), here’s mine.
As I understand this is incredibly personal, especially if you don’t do it all downplayed and nonchalant like mine.
You can share it if you want (let me know if you did it, what you talked about in general or how it made you feel) but you don’t have to.
Ok I’m going to drink some more tea and pretend M&M’s are medicinal. BYE.