Today I wish I were more “normal”.
That I were somewhere in life with some sort of stability, maybe a home to live in with furniture I’ve gathered over the years with a loved one.
I wish I had met someone along the way who wanted to build a life with me and were kind and supportive.
I wish I had a career that spoke for itself, one where I could just say what I do and people would get it.
I wish I could easily pay rent and plan for holidays after finding a beautiful cardigan and a new book.
I wish I would talk about what I believe in and I wouldn’t be the weird one.
I wish I wouldn’t judge myself or wish for another me.
I wish my eyes were more straight so I would never think twice when looking into someone’s eyes and wonder if maybe that’s something they’ll see.
I wish my skin was healed from a mysterious bacteria from Tokyo that hasn’t quite left yet five years later.
I wish that I were going on dates with someone who wanted to open emotionally with me and see what patience and communication could bring over time.
I wish I lived in a place that feels home.
I wish I could just call my family or “go home” and there I could relax.
I wish I could talk about family with someone and say how close we are and how important family is for me.
I wish I could say how important family is for me, and I would be talking about people who’ve been around for most of my life.
I wish my closest friends lived in the same country and city as I do.
I wish I had more friends.
I wish I lived in Munich, lived the life that I had started building.
I wish I still enjoyed getting drunk and socialising over alcohol.
I wish I didn’t have all these little knowing moments, feeling the energy and to be able to compromise on it.
I wish I could still work hard for something I don’t feel good about and take on my previous job so I would have more money.
I wish I had never had any health issues.
I wish I hadn’t gone through trauma.
I wish I had the money I spent on healing to spend on enjoyment.
I wish I could feel faster when it’s a ‘no’ and just say it.
I wish I didn’t change my mind or feel overwhelmed.
I wish I felt less.
Today I wish to be someone else.
And today I’m holding space for this version of me, who doesn’t wish to be herself.
I need a big big hug, a big cry and to be seen exactly like this.
There’s nothing wrong with me.
Dear me,
You’re allowed to feel.
You’re allowed to wish.
And when you’re ready, I’d like to tell you about this person you don’t wish to be today. I think you’ll like her.
With all my heart,
Laurène
Beautiful. Sending love to all of your selves and a very big hug too! OXOXOXO
Goosebumps from the rawness, sending you lots of hugs✨