You may not think that I wrote this for you, and that's okay. You might think that you found this by accident, and that the person for whom this was really intended has long since read it or missed it in a universe of words. Either way, they've moved on. And now you've come across these words. That's okay. I just wanted you to know that I really wrote this blessing for you.
May your broken heart be healed.
May the sorrow you've kept quietly in the corner of your mind be washed away.
May you find comfort in the knowledge that you are not the only person with joys and sorrows too tender to be shared with the world, and that working through intimate emotions by yourself does not mean that you are alone or misunderstood.
May you have the strength to realize that when you are misunderstood, it is by people who also have feelings to deep to share with the world.
May you have patience with yourself and others.
May you be able to understand the things that are said outside the shape that words can give them.
May you have all the light and hope that you need.
May you be blessed with the knowledge that even you feel weak, alone, impatient, tired, and thoughtless that you, yourself are enough.
May you be yourself.
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