This is a post Tyler shared in 2014. Someone reshared it and I decided to write my own letter to myself:
Dear Alisha,
I'm sorry for being such an asshole. I'm sorry you stayed in a relationship because you were to naive to care about the warning signs. I'm sorry that a piece of you is still holding on to him, after five years. I'm sorry I let you get on dating apps to find someone you knew wouldn't stay. I'm sorry you gave up your faith. I'm sorry the only thing your identity was in was your sexual purity.
I'm sorry you never picked up Murb's guitar sooner. Music has been your only escape since you were born. If you picked it up seven years before actually learning it, you may be somewhere else now. I'm sorry I took that opportunity away from you. But you're still learning everything music has to offer and I'm proud of you for that. You found your passion in life.
I'm sorry you believed your life was better than others. I'm sorry you still feel that way. I know you're trying to change it, but it's taking more time than you thought it would. I'm sorry you were never close with your sisters. I'm sorry you hated Murb. She's truly an amazing person & I don't know what I'd do without her. Your dad picked someone who was truly a mother figure. Speaking of mom, I'm sorry you judged her for what she did in her past life. You need to love her where she is, despite what she's done. I'm sorry you're so inspirational to other people but don't know how to live that inspiration.
I'm sorry you have a heart condition. I know I've never felt sorry for this because it's truly a blessing more than an issue. Even with it, you're very healthy, but in a few more years, it's gonna become a true burden. You were under your parent’s finances during the first two surgeries, but the next one is all on you.
I'm sorry you don't have a decent paying job anymore. I'm sorry you made excuses for yourself to not get a car. I'm sorry you still don't understand what a budget is. I'm sorry that I'm not grateful for what I have regardless of your financial state.
I'm sorry you're going through another stop in your faith. You know God knows how you feel. I'm sorry my distractions have gotten in the way of you getting to know Jesus more. I'm sorry you didn't care about anything for two years. I'm sorry you went through a depressive state. I'm sorry you thought you were worthless. I'm sorry you never trusted God to begin with.
I'm sorry for never opening up to those who truly cared about you. I'm sorry I let you push them away. I'm sorry they're no longer in your life. I'm sorry for the things I made you say to them. I'm sorry for still holding on to those who will probably never return.
You are loved by many, Alisha. I know you don't think you are. I know you're hoping I'll be able to completely love you one day. I'm still working on that process. Keep your head up. You've got this. You're amazing. You're worth it.
After writing this, I realized that I was a little hard on myself. But then again, I don’t think his post was meant to be an easy thing to write for. I’ve never been someone who feels sorry for myself because shit happens. However as I’m getting to know myself better, I’ve come to see how screwed up I truly am. I’m thankful for God’s grace and mercy on my soul. Without that, I wouldn’t be alive today.