給過去的那個我：兩年前，你是快樂的完整的。你對人生有清楚的規劃：創業、加入學校的家長導護制度、教你兒子騎腳踏車、陪他運動、盡量多花時間陪爸媽與朋友、看著孩子成長、跟老公一起變老。你是那樣的樂觀-看到半杯水你看到的是還有半杯水，相信每件事情都有他美妙的地方，總是感到這麼快樂。你總是看向未來，從不回首或後悔。你微笑也常常大笑。你跳舞。但你再也不是這樣的人了。
To the mom I used to be: Two years ago, you were happy and whole. You had a plan for life — start a new business, get involved in the school PTA, teach your sons how to ride bicycles and play sports, spend as much time with your friends and parents as possible, watch your children mature, grow old with your husband. You were optimistic — a "glass half full" person who saw the silver lining in every cloud and often felt so much joy you thought you would burst. You always looked forward — never backwards, no regrets. You smiled and laughed a lot. You danced. You aren't that person anymore.
