A letter to Myselfmyself
Dear meMe,
Today I was wondering if I should reallyactually do it, though I suppose it’s fine to write myself a letter from time to time.
Before I get into what I haveneed to say, I feel like telling you that I’m darn proud of you. Dear Me, never underestimate or belittle your own efforts. You told me that you haven’t worked very hard to achieve this level of fluency, but I have to admit that you were quite mistaken (Totally(totally if I dare say). Remember back into the days when you couldn’t catchcapture the meaning of a lot of words? Well, you worked exhausting hours searching for their meanings and writing them down onin your notebook, even. Even if you couldn’t make out what someone had said, you wouldn’t rest until you’ve gone throughyou had examined that word, still. Still, it doesn’t mean you’re donefinished, sincebecause learning a new language is a lifetime journey, a journey which has its hardships, it’s. It’s a path with trees along the way. Each accomplishment is a fruit that you can collect and eat.
I assure you, those fruits are so sweet and pleasant that any other will taste like it got its sweetness has been washed away, though. Though you shouldn’t be content with just one, sinceknowing that when trees are well taken care of, they bare the tastiest fruits.
Nonetheless, you should never look down on other people, just. Just because they haven’t planted as many trees or the same trees as you have itplanted doesn’t mean they can’t teach you anything. Since different people walk inon different paths and plant different trees, the only thing left up to usyou is to step aside and be kind to them.