Dearest, Darling, My Universe.

J.
1 min readFeb 7, 2024

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Every single day, I wake up intending to give my absolute best.

I’m committed to delving deeper into your world, not just to understand the words that spill from your lips, but to grasp the emotions that underlie them. I yearn for those moments where we can share genuine laughter, where the joy we feel is palpable and infectious. My time is a precious gift, and I gladly devote it to you, ready to lend an ear whenever you need someone to listen.

I’m on a mission to sprinkle specks of happiness into your life, to scatter them like confetti, and watch as they transform your days. My ultimate goal? To be a ray of sunshine in the stormy weather of your existence, to hold your hand and guide you through the darkest of nights.

But amidst all these efforts, there’s something I need you to understand: I’m here for you, through thick and thin. It’s not just about trying; it’s about pouring my heart and soul into being a beacon of light in your life, a source of unwavering support and comfort.

So let me be the warmth that envelops you on a cold winter’s day, the shoulder you lean on when the world feels heavy on your shoulders. Because in this journey we call life, what truly matters is the love and compassion we show to one another. And I’m here, ready to walk this path alongside you, every step of the way.

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J.

Write, you weakling; write, you mad-woman, write your misery out, write out your guts, spill out what is choking you, shout obscenely.