Dear younger me..❤️ I think about you sometimes and how confused you were, trying to understand things no one explained to you. You didn't have the answers, but you still kept going somehow. You handled things the only way you knew back then. It wasn't perfect, but it was enough to get through. I wish you knew you werent wrong or too much. You were just learning slowly. And honestly, I'm still learning too, but I'm proud of you for not giving up..❤️