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Dear Woman of My Time

Dear Woman Of My Time
Fall in love with yourself,
Always speak kindly to yourself even when you fall short, NO ONE IS PERFECT.
Never settle and open your heart to the possibility of real love nomatter how many times its broken,
Your ability to love will be stretched in ways you didn’t think possibly exist,
You will forgive more times than you are willing to,
You will want to forget and maybe in some cases you will but when you don’t, cut them off!
Stand 10 toes down in the truth of who you are and what you believe in,
You are complicated, but isn't that more fun!
Never give up or settle to fit into “societal standards”
Your dream, however crazy it is.. is reason enough to keep you going,
Feminism is great, but remember equality is neither equity nor similarity,
Learn to walk in heels if you want to not because someone else wants you to,
Remember to always leave a little sparkle wherever you go,
Put some money away and TRAVEL, see the world from your eyes,
You are superior, powerful, strong, resilient and a conqueror.
Dear woman of my time, don't forget to LIVE!

Letters to the Woman of my time series By Ms. Carol

other reads
https://theehangoutbuddy.blogspot.com/2020/05/lock-down-feels-how-are-you-feeling-is.html
https://theehangoutbuddy.blogspot.com/2020/05/dear-woman-of-my-time.html
https://theehangoutbuddy.blogspot.com/2020/05/still-i-stand.html

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  1. In trying moments like these, this is what I needed to hear! Dear woman of my time, thank you for these uplifting wordsπŸ˜ŠπŸ’›

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  2. Thank you. I’m glad this message spoke to you. Remember to share it with someone you think they need it too

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