Blog co-author: fail
Four years ago I wrote a letter to my 17 year old self. If I were to rewrite that letter today it would be completely different. It would be more along the lines of: obviously you are going to mess-up, but the majority of the things that happen in this world are not your fault or responsibility. Take what comes and roll with it because inside of you is me. You have an amazing potential for joy and wonder!
I think my 17 year old self would have cringed at that advice and crawled back into her self defeating, self destructive reality of her own creation. Crying in fear that to see the sunlight she might get a sunburn in the processes. As afraid of success as of failure, never standing and making a decision, living a life that's choices were defined by default. Not living, just breathing.
Life is a bit different now, walk with me and we will talk.
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