carry dis, wit u.

 

dear damia',

rmbr, dis is jst the beginning. u have a long way to go, to explore, and there will be so much more for u to see. life will unfold in ways dat will surprise u, challenge u, and at times, even break u. but never let the weight of the world make u forget how to rise, how to breathe, how to simply be.

u r a story still being written, each page a testament to ur strength, ur courage, and ur dreams. the road ahead may not always be smooth - there will be moments when it feels as though the ground beneath u is crumbling. but syg, dat’s when u grow the most. dat’s when u learn to build wings from broken pieces.

dun be afraid to take up space, to ask questions, to feel deeply. the world will tell u to shrink, to fit into boxes, to silence ur voice. but rmbr, u r not meant to be small. u are meant to take dis life and stretch it to its fullest, to create beauty from chaos, to leave ur own bloody mark on the sky.

and as u journey, never forget dis: u r enough. not becoz of wat u achieve, or how perfect u think u need to be. u r enough simply becoz u r here, becoz u r tryin, becoz your heart beats wit purpose.

and yes, bcoz u r beautiful.

so go on, syg. chase the horizon, dance in the rain, write ur own story. and when u look back one day, may u see not jst a path walked, but a life fully lived.

i am proud of u, Nurul Aqilah Damia'. and i always will - no matter wat it is.

wit all my love,

-walid-