Hello my sweetest one,
Who is here today? Mmmm, quiet, underneath all you do, the one who just wants to get it right (cause then everything will be ok). A part you are long familiar with. A young and child-like part of you.
A part who if you just got it right, will go away. Sneaky, huh.
Not today. Today she gets love.
I love you, I want you, you are special to me.
All of you. Exactly as you are in this moment. For as long as this part shows up, a hundred times a day, for a hundred years. I will love you, no matter what.
And on the days that feels tough, then I will love the part of you who struggles to love all parts of you.