Dear Seventeen-Year-Old Me,
I know. I know your world is shattered, but I promise you, things will get better. I know that right now it doesn’t feel that way, but it’s true.
You’re going to cry yourself to sleep so many nights. You won’t always.
You’re going to wonder if your heart will ever heal. It will.
You’re going to wonder if there is anyone else out there for you. There is.
You are going to come out of this stronger.
Because you are not defined by your relationship status. Your life does not revolve around another human being. Your world will be put back together when you start wholly trusting in the One who created it. Don’t settle because you’re lonely; don’t settle for less than you deserve.
Live your life. It gets better.