You matter—never forget that.
You matter—never lie to yourself by believing otherwise.
You matter on your grey days and your rainbow ones.
You matter in sickness and in health.
You matter in your youth and in old age.
You matter in loneliness and in the company of millions.
You matter in richness and in poverty.
You matter whether someone believes it or not.
You matter whether you sit in a castle or on the side of the road.
You matter. You matter. You matter.
You matter—believe that.
And on your lowest days, remember that you matter,
that your life is a gift, and that you matter,
that you can always change, grow, heal, and smile again.
You can.
When you were born, you mattered, and with your last breath, you will matter.
There is nothing in between because you have always mattered.