💌 A Letter to My Old Self: Letting Go with Love

Shedding parts of the old you...are weird. But it’s over.

And you know what? I’m okay. The sadness comes in waves, but it doesn’t drown me. I’ve cried twice. That’s it. And instead of spiraling like I used to, I’m finding peace. Real peace.

Back in the day, shedding through a breakup would stop my whole life. I was the definition of “boy crazy.” But now? Now I’m healing. I'm choosing better. And the version of me who needed chaos to feel connection? Sis, I love you... But I don’t need you anymore.

God’s guiding me. I’m learning to trust His voice, not just my feelings. I’ll still check in with the old me from time to time, but this chapter. It’s about singlehood, softness, and sacred self-love. I’m going places I used to avoid, doing things I never let myself enjoy, and dressing in ways that reflect the woman I’m becoming, not the girl I was protecting.

We’re good now, Pooh. Really good. 💕

Love always,

Dr. Goldman in the making 🌸