Girl, someday

Girl, someday you’ll be free.

I promise you.

All that you believe makes you beautiful will be in the invisible made visible.

Empathy, curiosity, and creativity become your currency.

The brands, bags, and labels will be meaningless compared to your own meaning.

Girl, someday you won’t care.

I promise you.

The voices of the bullies and the mean girls will go silent.

You will have an armor of protection built by years of grit and resilience.

There will be a time when you get to choose who is in your life and they will have chosen you too.

Girl, someday you’ll soar.

I promise you.

The fear that kept you grounded will become the fuel for your lift-off.

As you rise the perspective will change on everything you left behind.

What made you feel small will come into focus for the lie it was and will be powerless in your wake.

Girl, someday, I promise you.