This isn't me. It's not you either.You need to take some time off. I will too. Enjoy your holiday. Enjoy the ones you're with. Enjoy the changing. Next year is your year.
I promise.
I'll speak to you again soon.
I love you.
I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
Why do you do what you do? Is it to impress those around you? Your family? Your friends? Your lover?
Some days it seems like it'll never end. Like there's just too much to do.