Day 62 of The 100 Day Poetry Project
During the Haven Retreat for sex abuse survivors, we did a mediation where we visited and spoke with our future older self. I visited her but my older self didn't say anything. She welcomed me and we just held hands and held each other. Everyone else in my group had their older self respond with advice. This is when I learned I have a lot of barriers blocking me from living a full and fulfilling life.
So today I thought I would write an epistle poem to my future wiser older self and tell her how I am preparing for her future today.
