Remember the younger you? The one wanted to run away from home? The one who thought your parents were horrible? The one who experienced way too much too soon? The one whose innocence was stolen? Or the kid who didn’t go to prom? The teenager with blatant insecurities? Or the self-doubting scared 20-something?
Ever wish you could go back and comfort yourself? Give yourself some perspective, help you avoid the mistakes you now regret, somehow assure yourself that everything is going to be okay?
What advice would you give the younger you?
Carrie
