Dear New York City,
I know it’s hard. Believe me, I know. I live a life filled with difficult personalities and people void of all compassion and kindness. I know what it feels like the dread waking up, to want to crawl into yourself and turn off what hurting you on the inside and outside. To those of you who are hurting, I’m there with you. You’re worth more than the universe is giving you. You have to believe this.
I have to believe this.
One day we’ll be in a place where we can look back at those who have wronged us and forgive them. Do not harm yourself. Do not harm others.
Find your happiness and hold on as tightly as possible. This darkness will pass and as long as you can find one reason to smile, those determined to spread their misery can never truly finish you off.
The chick writing this blog