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Jun 2015
Two years ago I wrote myself a letter.
Inside of it I told myself to not give up.
To not give up on writing, something I
believed I was good at, which is rare.
Within those years, I stopped believing.
I stopped being creative.
I made no more time for it.
That's when I realize that's how it is to grow up.
You just start to lose that spark, that passion.
But reading that letter made me reach for a pen and paper.
I really suggest anyone to do this. Writing a letter and trap it in a bottle for a year or more. It'll make you remember good things from the past and maybe some good habits you have lost.
Vivienne Luong
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Vivienne Luong  California
(California)   
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