Dear Former Me
Dear Former Me,
Most days, you feel like an imposter.
You look around and wonder why confidence seems to come so naturally to everyone else.
You don’t feel like an Instagram baddie.
You don’t feel like the prettiest woman in the room.
Honestly, most days you just feel… regular.
You still pick apart your reflection.
You still focus on your stomach before anything else.
Even after losing all that weight, part of you still sees the girl you used to be.
The girl who spent years feeling uncomfortable in her own skin.
And don’t even get me started on your voice.
You hear a recording of yourself and immediately cringe.
You wonder why people would want to listen to you speak, let alone listen to your music.
Some days you question everything.
Your looks.
Your talent.
Your purpose.
Your worth.
You compare yourself to women online who seem more beautiful, more successful, more confident, and more put together.
And somehow, no matter how much you’ve accomplished, it never feels like enough.
But here’s what you don’t realize yet.
Confidence was never supposed to come from perfection.
It comes from showing up before you feel ready.
It comes from posting the video anyway.
Recording the song anyway.
Taking the picture anyway.
Walking into the room anyway.
Confidence isn’t the absence of insecurity.
It’s choosing yourself despite it.
One day you’ll realize that the things you criticized most about yourself were never the things people noticed.
People noticed your heart.
Your resilience.
Your courage.
Your ability to keep going when life gave you every reason to quit.
Listen, Evelyn.
You don’t need to become someone else to be worthy.
You don’t need a different body.
A different face.
A different voice.
Or a different life.
You are already enough.
Not someday.
Not when you finally feel confident.
Right now.
I love you.
Love,
Future You









