A letter to women.

I want all women to know that I love you so much. 

I think you are so brave. 

I admire all that you do. 

I look at you and I see all of the beauty that I am in who you are and I don’t want us to compete over that any more. It is both of ours to have. 

I don’t want you to feel alone in the fight you’ve been fighting. 

I want you to see in yourselves what I see in you. 

I want you to be able to tilt your head back and laugh at the bullshit and turn around and take all of that badassness and direct it towards building that thing that is better. That which fuels you, feeds you, fills you up, instead of working against the thing that could never handle your power to begin with. 

I want you to feel all your pain and be honest with yourself and get deep into that gratitude and then make something with it. 

I want you to be gentle on your body and take care of your soul and love yourself the way that you love everyone around you. 

I want you to listen to your intuition and know that some things take time and some things need to die so that new things can grow and feel OK with all of that and not take it too personally. 

I want you to know you are enough just as you are, exactly how you show up, right in this moment.