My dear,
Work like you don’t need money, love like you’ve never been hurt, and dance like no one’s watching.
That is to say, live openly. Let go of your guards and walls, you’re self-imposed prisons, and return to that joy you knew as a kid. Return to that place where you weren’t afraid to run around the house naked, weren’t afraid to laugh for hours on end, and weren’t afraid to cry candidly. We all visit that place as children, and as we grow up we forget about it and never return, as if it was a dream or a theme park long shut-down.
Now, return to that place intentionally.
It’s going to hurt, and it’s going to take a long time, but it’s going to be worth it.
Falsely yours,
A. Nonymous
