Dear Me...
It will be ok. It’s going to get better. Things won’t always seem pointless. There’s something worth it, somewhere. You are worth it, to someone.
Stop settling. Start climbing.
You don’t need anybody. You can make it. You will make it. Your talents can be utilized.
Start focusing. If you want it all baby girl, you can have it all. It’s not going to be given to you. You need to take that shit.
& when you take it, you better fuck the shit out of it. Make your situations cum harder than any nigga you’ve ever left paralyzed in orgasmic shock.
Just do it.