If your future self could send you one sentence, what do you hope it would say?
If my future self could send me just one sentence, I wouldn’t want advice.
I wouldn’t want a warning.
I wouldn’t even want to know what happened along the way.
I would just want to receive a message that says:
“Dear Amrita, we made it happen.”
That’s all.
Because somewhere between all the dreams I carry, all the difficult decisions I make, all the moments when I wonder whether I am on the right path, there is a version of me who has already reached the other side.
And I don’t need her to tell me how she did it.
I just need to know that she did.
Dear Amrita, we made it happen.


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