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harinisekar's Letters

Home is where there is HOPE!

I was getting ready for work. It was a cold December morning in 2017. It must have been a usual Monday morning for my neighbors. I could not say that with certainty, as I did not know who they were. It was not the usual Monday for me. With my mom in the kitchen and dad in the living room, the morning sun reminded me that today is different.

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With Self-love, Me!

Hey! The hurt little girl and the brave woman inside me!
I tried to suppress one of you for the other for a long time and refused to acknowledge your strengths and weaknesses.
But enough is enough!
Let’s turn the page, and in this chapter, both of you are celebrated.
I see you and have abundant space in my heart for both of you.

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