To Whom It May Concern:

I may not know you yet. I still may not come to know you. I may have met you already.

Life is so wild. We have no idea what is waiting for us on the other side of our mountains and valleys. It would be rude of me to expect anything when the slow and steady journey is made beautiful in each detail that's revealed.

Though that be the case, it is comforting to know that when I do meet you I have grown into a woman that I'm proud of. She's walked through both heaven and hell, battled demons that brought her to her knees, and in spite of it all never gave up. I have fallen in love with her.

I'm sure you'd love her too.