I purchased 10 blank Valentine’s Day cards this year.
Tonight, I wrote in 9 of those.
3 to my children, 3 to my family, and 3 to some long time friends living far away.
The last one is empty.
I struggled over who to send it to.
Then it came to me.
Myself.
A letter to be my own Valentine this Sunday.
To love myself more.
And I plan to seal it and save it for one year.
To see what I wrote.
