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  • The Prompt

    I was browsing through “My Mother’s Story” for a prompt. Not for my mother, and not for the children I don’t plan on having, but for me. I am my own mother in many senses.

    “What was the hardest period of your life and why?”

    My instant thought was “in a sense I am still living it, yet it has passed many times”.
    It’s recurring. I am plagued with anxiety and depression many times for many reasons.
    It never completely leaves me; sometimes it’s just managed better. It’s like keeping it in a box in the attic.
    Then a trigger or a stress, consciously or not, just opens the attic door. Scours through the piles of chaos. Finds the box. And of course, proceeds to dump all of its belongings in every bit of the house. Messy messy I feel.

    Right now, I am exhausted. Drained. Sad. Far from content. Miles from happy.
    I want rest – not from sleep, but from life’s stresses.
    I need clarity; a sure direction on where I am going.
    I desire joy – self acceptance, motivation, calmness.
    I’m yearning for change – beach, sand, sun on end.

    I am the type of tired a nap doesn’t shake.
    I’m so uneasy that a hug doesn’t help relax me.

    Is this what a quarter life crisis feels like?
    And although 75% of people in my age bracket experience this, does that actually make it normal?
    Even more unsettling.

    So I’ll take this day as both a win and a loss. Winning because I’m making it through with every bit of life inside of me. Losing because I know times have been and will be better.
    The stable me will return. She will strike again with her optimism, free spirit, and bolts of energy.

    Until then, a restless girl I will be.

    Ashley Graham

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    It's Time to Let Go

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  • Live Your Dreams and Never Give Up!

    Dear readers,
    Living your dreams is something we are told to do as children but, the second we realize what our dreams are, they seem impossible to achieve. Nursing school is hard, 4 years of medical school, 4 years of residency, you graduate to be a teacher only to realize teaching is not all it’s cracked up to be. But, with the right support of your friends and family, your dreams are possible! You will become the neurosurgeon you’ve always wanted to be. You will be that special education teacher you’ve always dreamed about. My only advice I have is to Live Your Dreams and Never Give Up!!

    Shay Vogler

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    • The dream is always easier than the reality. I always say though, just follow your heart. Follow your heart, and you may not end up where you planned to go, but you will land exactly where you are supposed to be. Sending hugs. <3 Lauren

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  • Taz Alam shared a letter in the Group logo of Chasing Your DreamsChasing Your Dreams group 1 years ago

    Dear Mommy & Papa, Thank You for Giving Me the Gift of Dreaming Big

    It couldn’t have been easy to have a daughter that dreams as big as I do. You and I both always knew that I was destined for something greater. So you poured everything you had into me to make sure that no opportunity was out of my reach.

    Pride doesn’t even begin to describe what I feel when I look at you. To know that my immigrant parents, without any sort of formal education and a life of fear, danger, and oppression, provided me with the best education and privileges this world has to offer… it fills me with a sense of responsibility.

    I don’t dream big for me. I dream big for our bloodline.

    Growing up, I often thought about how easily my life could’ve turned out differently. If you didn’t have the guts to uproot our family to a whole new world, if you weren’t lucky enough to get that Visa, if you simply decided to settle somewhere else, I would’ve had a completely different life. One that may not have had as many opportunities as the one I currently live.

    When thinking about that, it felt like I was given a gift. One that I would be selfish to throw away. One that took generations of blood, sweat, sacrifice, and tears, to finally make a reality. The more I learned about the history of our world, the more I understood how wronged we were in it.

    Slowly, that sense of responsibility turned into an overwhelming guilt. Why did I get to live such a beautiful life of privilege when none of my ancestors before me were afforded the same? How could I carry on knowing that I lived in a world biased against my own people?

    You watched me as I struggled with this strife. You consoled me as this guilt slowly ate away at my mind. You stood by me and continued loving me even when the demons got the better of me. As I was making decisions that broke your heart, you were still there to help me mend mine.

    Through your unconditional support, I slowly began to dream again – to believe that a brighter world was not only possible, but that it was up to me to create it.

    As I began sharing my story – our story – with the world, you gave me the space to do so. As I started to understand that I wanted to dedicate my life to the journey of self-discovery, you told me to go for it. As I decided to take all of my education and opportunity and throw away the stability of a traditional, good-paying job, you never doubted my vision.

    How did I get so lucky to have parents like you?

    Thanks to you, I’ve made a name for myself. I stand for something greater than myself. I teach, inspire, and encourage others to embrace everything about who they are because you taught me how to do that.

    You taught me to never doubt myself and so that is exactly what I did, even when not doubting me meant taking on doubt from you. Still, I stood strong, like you showed me to do, and slowly showed you the vision I’ve been seeing all along.

    Now, look at us! A family of business owners with a world of opportunities at the horizon.

    We did it.

    And by “we”, I don’t just mean me, you, and my sisters. I mean all of us. Dhadha, and Dhadi, and everything they did to raise you into the parents you became. Their parents after them and all that they taught them. All of our ancestors and every decision they made to make our bloodline as strong as it is to have made it here.

    We did it. We finally made it to living a life of opportunity instead of a life of survival.

    You see, dreams do come true. But, they aren’t made over night or even over one lifetime. Dreams are forged through the strife, the pain, the values & virtue, the traditions, the struggle, the hustle of generations of human existence.

    We all carry the history of the people that came before us, and with that, the dreams.

    So, Mommy & Papa, I know having a daughter that dreams as boundlessly as I do can be overwhelming at times. But, I think you always knew to some degree that I dream so largely and loudly because you never got to.

    None of us ever got to until now. Until me.

    I hope I make you proud in dreaming so loudly for all of us. Time to put our name on the map.

    Your Daughter

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  • kimwrites submitted a contest entry to Group logo of Write a letter or poem to your younger self about why he or she shouldn’t worry about the futureWrite a letter or poem to your younger self about why he or she shouldn’t worry about the future 1 years ago

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    Lifeboat

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  • Nysha Camilo shared a letter in the Group logo of Chasing Your DreamsChasing Your Dreams group 1 years ago

    Big Ol Lil Me

    My bright light blinds most, no sunglasses will help
    That is a fact that makes most mad
    I used to not get why, but I figured it out –
    My light illuminates what you run from
    Illuminates all your fears and doubts
    You seek the illusion of healing through drinking, smoking, sexing, popping, sniffing
    Basically whatever buries your feelings
    Convincing yourself that that is what cures your inside dealings
    Not accepting that your running from your own war
    You know the one you feel way down deep in your core
    So when you see “lil ol me” you think
    Who does she think she is? She acts like shes better than everyone else
    Nah this is just what confidence looks like
    And the truth is confidence used to feel so weird to me
    Like learning how to ride a bike
    But I used to wonder why not clap for me? Be happy for me? Proud of me? Why not support me? Cheer me on a little?
    So I sat down and I had to figure something else out
    People can only treat you as good as they treat themselves
    I mean think about it, how would anyone give you more love then they give their own self?
    So I can’t let what you say or portray bother me
    Especially when your on a level that I used to be
    One I had to train myself overtime to continuously flee
    That is why you won’t understand what I do and you definitely won’t agree
    You can’t see that what I’m doing is actually what makes me free
    I no longer can let what you say affect me from doing me
    Lil ol me is moving onto big ol lil me things
    Sorry but not sorry if that makes your insides sting

    Nysha Lee

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    Appreciation Loop

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    Wild Dreams

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  • Dear Little Me

    I know you’re thinking about who you will become & what you will do.
    Little me, know that it’s all up to you.

    Know that sometimes things will get rough.
    People might tell you that you are not tough.
    Little me, know that you’re more than enough.

    I know that the future can make you worry.
    Life passes so quickly that it can be blurry.
    Little me, know that there’s no need to hurry.

    You have time to figure out your career, 
    so remember to always just let God steer.
    Little me, with Him, there’s no need to fear.

    There’s no need to fear the unknown,
    before you know it, you’ll be all grown. 
    Little me, you won’t have to do it alone.

    Life will be hard, but don’t be scared.
    You’re not alone, I am always right there.
    Little me, I promise I’m not going anywhere.

    Liz Medina

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    • Liz, thank you for sharing this beautiful poem. We’re all in a hurry to “be someone” but the best thing to do is have faith that it’s all unfolding the way it should rather than trying to control everything. You encapsulated these thoughts so poetically, and I’m sure so many people can relate to them as we navigate life’s unknowns.. and yes, in…read more

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      • Hi Juvi, thank you for your kind words. I definitely felt like a rush to be someone when I should’ve given myself some time & had faith. Grateful for you as well. <3

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    • Liz, this piece is so sweet. I feel the love and comfort and maturity in your voice. That little girl grew into a strong and kind woman. Thank you for sharing. <3 Lauren

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  • Dear little me...

    Dear little me,
    I am stopping by to say:
    “You no longer have to carry the heavy stuff; I am here now.”
    The things that concern you about the future, are being worked out and in favor of your purpose. Worry not! The character traits that you think are your weaknesses turn out to be your strengths and little lady you’ll develop quite a knack for playing to your strengths. Your uniqueness has been the most uncomfortable part of your childhood/adolescent years and yet will be the very thing that has a positive impact on every room you enter in your adult life. Even the parts of you that struggle with the complex nature of your emotions and being vulnerable with others, find a way to be so transparent that it’ll become your most powerful tool for growth and development. You lack the ability to see your inner beauty because you are not confident in your external appearance. However, this is soon to be counteracted by your love for individualism and fashion. Then enhanced by your spiritual practice of accepting yourself at every stage and season of your life. Falling in love with your mind will do wonders for your level of communication and understanding self. Therefore, understanding others better. The fear that you’ll be lazy or unproductive is a complete myth in the future. You hold the title of “Jill of all trades” and at a point in your life, you wear roughly three different hats a day. Every goal you set out to accomplish, you execute. Be not so hung up on deadlines. ALL happens in proper timing. No need to worry. In the future you find it in your heart to celebrate the life of your mother opposed to being consumed by the pain of her passing. You learn to be grateful for everything you have in advance and the balance of every season because you find acceptance of your favor. As the saying goes, “To whom much is given, much is required.” You grow into a conscious, accountable, wise, intentional and highly creative young woman. Worry not my love, you are a warrior!
    I Love You….
    Though you don’t always feel loved, know that I love you!

    Porsha O.M.George

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    • Porsha, what a moving letter to your younger self! I think we all could have used those encouraging words growing up, to let us know that it’s okay to be our unique selves and not to worry so much about the future. The love you give to your younger self is the grace we all need to move confidently as adults. Thank you for sharing and being a part…read more

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      • Thank you Juvi! Abundant gratitude! Encouragement truly does give light and perspective. I am so filled with so much warmth and appreciation being in this space!

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    • Wow. This is such an insightful and moving piece. Thank you for sharing.

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    Dearest To 8 Year Old Ellie

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    Dear Younger Me

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  • Growing Pains

    Hello, 
    Little girl with a dream & a hope for a better tomorrow:
    I see you sitting there on the porch steps crying as your parents seem to be crashing down behind you. 

    One thing that you don’t get told enough is that you are bright, you are smart & that you are beautiful but most importantly…. 
    You have the rest of your life ahead of you. 

    I understand that this life does seem like a strange dream indeed & that sometimes it feels like there are two strangers inside of that house fighting but I see you holding everything in your arms that you’ve held onto for all of these years so far… 

    A pink rabbit, well worn at the face with so much love that you’ve carried her with you & you named her Pinky many years ago. 

    When the screaming gets louder, just hold her tighter. Allow her to soak up your tears when you don’t have a shoulder to cry on. 

    As you go through life you’re going to face the turbulence between your parents & you will learn what it’s like to feel the room before even stepping into it. 

    Take everything for what it is but never identify with any of it because these are all just growing pains my love. 

    What doesn’t kill you tonight will make you stronger tomorrow, 
    I promise, Rocky. 

    The day will come when you put Pinky on the shelf for the final time & you will pull out your pen & you will bleed out everything on paper that this life has inflicted upon you through pain & agony, generational curses, but only you have the power to change your own outcome oh young eager mortal who just yearns to learn more about life, God & what it all even means. 

    One day, you will be able to walk through those same flames that are behind you right now & you’ll be able to acknowledge reality for what it truly is & you will look into the flaming eyes of those demons without backing down or feeling triggered.

    You will find your own fire within those flames & you will find your voice to speak your own truth. 🖤🔥

    Roxanne Barrett

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    • Roxanne, sometimes the people closest to us are the ones who hurt us the most. I can tell from your writing that that is what you’re reckoning with and I commend you for sharing what that must have been like for your younger self. I love how you reinforced the idea that you are smart and beautiful and have so much to offer the world. No matter…read more

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    • This line was my favorite! Take everything for what it is but never identify with any of it because these are all just growing pains my love. It reminded me of the Four Agreements-Don’t take anything personally. Thank you for sharing this beautiful piece

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    • Wow! I feel you are rising and your power is coming through at the end. I am sorry about your difficult childhood, but it really feels like you have become your own hero. And that is amazing! <3 Lauren

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    The Other Me

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  • Live without Guilt

    When you are young
    The main question is always 
    What do you want to be when you grow up?
    With much hope and optimism 
    We strive to become
    Who we very much envisioned 
    Along the way 
    We may get knocked down
    Or disappointed 
    That’s why it is truly important 
    To stay in the present 
    Committing ourselves to deadlines 
    And timelines as to when we think
    We should have accomplished 
    Something in particular 
    Is pure suicide
    Leading one to be drained mentally 
    Grow up they say
    Become an adult they say
    But they never say live
    Live in the moment 
    Be present in your youth
    So that you can have a future 
    A future that you don’t have to recover from
    ‘Cause trauma is real
    Healing can be a journey 
    Never worry about the future 
    Though your future 
    Is in your hands 
    Never feel the need to be pressured 
    Into planning it all out at once
    Forgive yourself along the way
    No one is perfect 
    Give yourself credit
    For always doing your best
    No matter the outcome 
    Again, never worry
    Your future will be the story you tell 
    The way it is supposed to be
    Without feeling guilty!

    Tracy Barnes

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    • Reading this felt like a hug and a pep talk all at once! I love how your poem said everything it needed to say, plain, clear, and simple. It also flowed well and had a lot of great nuggets of wisdom! It’s a great reminder that while going through life, we shouldn’t forget actually to LIVE it! Thank you for sharing <3 Juvi

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    • Whew!! This was Amazing! This line “But they never say live
      Live in the moment. WOW!!! I’ve had to unlearn and relearn so much of what this means in adulthood. Like you said “Cause trauma is real!” working through this too and I felt so seen by your words so thank you!

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      • Thank you Tiffany: Life is all about living and learning; sometimes when we least expect it we gain much understanding and see our perspective through the eyes of someone else so glad you felt seen 🤗

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  • My Precious One

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    The Future

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  • Little Me, Worry-Free

    Here as I am, young as could be
    Naive to the world
    Still assuming good-heartedness in humanity
    Still a hopeful child supposed to be carefree
    Yet an emotional crutch is what’s seeken
    To be without guidance
    Facing, fighting turmoil without any alliance

    As I wanted to make my parents proud
    I wanted parents I could be proud of
    As much as I longed for true friends
    I felt loneliness in crowds
    As I searched for love & acceptance
    Real connections were experienced in bouts

    I looked for comfort
    in my providers, partners & past
    Only to realize the evolution
    I needed would project me fast
    Into thy future self, one unrecognizable
    But at the same time never more in tune with my predestined time table

    Little me, little would I know
    Blissful memories are but fleeting
    Relationships may exist for only a season
    & the happiness you feel could be so misleading
    But as you evolve & become your own
    This life you lead will be uplifting

    Purging all vices has proven worthy
    Practicing forgiveness for my misjudgment & worry
    But beware, processing emotions & confrontation will deem weary

    I feel just a tad depleted
    Giving more than receiving
    It’s being shown efforts are not being reciprocated freely
    It’s time to call power back to source
    Energy back to self
    Focusing on my mental, emotional, & spiritual health

    Trials and tribulations one’s come to know
    This new person has looked in the mirror & acknowledged all we’ve done to grow
    Alone but not lonely
    Grounded and safe
    No longer living life with the need to hesitate
    Now guided by my abilities, my angels, my faith

    It’s in the present moment
    & awareness of self that I will concentrate
    All in all, this life I live is simply just great
    If there was ever a need to worry
    Please let it dissipate

    Oh to my younger self
    Release all worry and attachment
    Let your family, friends, future go
    It’s not as if the future is even yours to know
    Everything will fall into place
    This life will be the most colorful story & Your younger self is just the preface

    Jiselle Marquez

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    • Jiselle, I loved how you weaved your story in this poem. It’s so true how we search for love from our parents, partners, etc. but sometimes we give more than we receive. I’m so glad you’re cultivating that love within yourself because we can’t pour from an empty cup! Learning to love yourself is a huge part of growing up, but it’s not without some…read more

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    • Jiselle, the end of your poems always has a mic-drop effect. They are just so clever and impactful. You have such a way with words and you are very thoughtful. Thank you for continuing to share your artistry with us. <3 Lauren

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    • I appreciate your poems, they are well put together and heart felt😊

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  • The Hourglass

    Counting down to proms and graduations,
    Students running to and fro–
    One question plagued my adolescent brain:
    How could I continue when there was so much I didn’t know?

    People told me I was smart,
    “Just like her siblings,” they’d say.
    But for all my potential and book smarts‐
    I was still stuck in my own way.

    Struggling to embrace myself in the present,
    Always trying to appear impressive,
    It felt like life was crushing me into the ground,
    And so I began to recede without making a sound.

    I withdrew inward, convinced no one would notice,
    To disappear would have been my only wish.
    I felt sure the world was swallowing me whole,
    And who would really care if I happened to go?

    How I wish I could put my arms around that 17 year old,
    And let her know that she could be bold.
    I’d tell her: the things that she worried about
    Were not a checklist of choices everyone else had all figured out.

    Her nerves were valid,
    her feelings allowed,
    And wanting to love herself
    Did not make her “too” proud.

    I’d hold her until she knew she didn’t have to simply survive,
    Until she felt‐ truly felt- that in this life she could thrive.
    That even though it seemed that she’d lost her drive,
    There were still so many reasons to stay alive.

    I wish I could give her a key
    Some magic word that would fill life with glee.
    But I think I would tell her the secret
    Isn’t in some lofty work position or college leaflet.

    That throughout her life it would be
    The people around her that would help her feel freed
    From the weight of expectations,
    Of turning into someone else’s “successful” creation.

    The people who would see her heart,
    Who would champion her softness and art,
    Who would be there for the steps between finish and start,
    And would help her believe in the path only she could chart.

    Time wasn’t running out, the world wasn’t ending
    But she could start anew to find herself and leave behind pretending
    That she had to live her life like anyone else,
    Suppressing her true desires like being under a spell.

    Eventually, she’ll discover a way to break the hourglass
    And know that the best moments of life
    Are when time stands still,
    And you let yourself BE.

    Lauran Hirschi

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    • Lauran, I LOVED reading this poem. I can relate to feeling the need to attain a certain level of outward success to be validated by others. I know what it feels like to hold the weight of other people’s expectations and how crushing it can be to your self-esteem. I’m SO glad you’re breaking free from that “hourglass”, creating YOUR version of…read more

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      • Juvi! Thank you so much for your kind words, I felt like I was getting a big hug as I read them! I appreciate you seeing where I’m coming from and encouraging me as I work to push ahead on my own path! I wish you all the best on your individual journey as well! 💗 xo, Lauran

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    • Lauran!!! You are so insanely talented with your words. This is so good and expresses your thoughts so well. I think so many of us, myself included, can relate to the way you felt at 17. I am so glad you are freeing yourself and allowing yourself to just be. You are so wonderful (and talented) just as you are. Thank you for sharing. <3 Lauren

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      • Thank you so much for your encouragement in my writing!! These challenges have helped encourage me to keep using my voice and finding the purpose. 💗🙏 I feel so seen, and I can hardly express how much that means to me!

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  • Don't you Worry

    Dear Diana,

    It’s your choice, die or live filled with patience and self love. Love yourself so much that even when you want to die, that love will save you. As you navigate through the challenges of growing up, you may feel lost and without purpose at times. In these moments, thoughts of giving up may start dancing in your head, but it’s crucial to choose positive thoughts over negative ones, go for a walk or cried as you like, this two activities will always heal you.
    You shouldn’t be worried about the future, it is bright for you. I know you little stubborn, you never give up, you can be scared, you can be lost, but your strength comes from your connection with the universe, and I love it. Thank you, thank you for dreaming, thank you for being you, thank you for bringing me here today.

    Diana Niampira

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    • Diana, thank you for sharing this piece with the community! I’m sure we can all relate to feeling lost and purposeless at times ( know I can)… it’s a part of being human! Thank you for reminding us that we can heal ourselves with love and patience and a few walks and tears. Keep dreaming and healing, Diana! It’ll take you far. <3 Juvi

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