
Before I shut my eyes tonight, I wanted to tell you that you are loved. Your life absolutely matters and mistakes happen. Your choices don’t define who you are, they allow you to be human. This thing called life is rough. Mentally rough. Financially rough. Physically rough.
But you’re still here!
You’ve survived this far, please don’t give up now. Your ideas are needed. Your gift is needed. You are needed because someone in the future is going to need what you have to give.
DON’T CHECK OUT NOW!
I am praying for you and know that God loves you. Cry if you have to then cry some more; then get up and start over.
Begin again with a new outlook. Keep pushing because someone else needs your gift.
Much love,
Black Mama