psst… Harmony

This one's just for you.

Read it slowly. Keep some tissue close. I won't tell anyone if you cry.

🌻 ✨ 🤍

to my little sister,

You are
my why.

a letter from your brother, to the one he'd choose in every lifetime

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Little sister,

there's something I need you to read all the way to the end.

Slowly. In a quiet room. And if you cry, that's okay. I won't tell anyone.

Out of every soul in the world, out of every life I could have been given, out of every name I could have called family…

I was given you.

Us as little kids
me, little. you, littler.
where it began →

I remember you so small. So small that you held onto my shoulder like the whole world might tip over, and I was the only thing keeping you standing.

I was a boy who knew nothing about this world, and still I knew one thing for sure:

you were mine to look after.

Nobody told me to. Nobody had to.

The three of us in hoodies
my favourite chapter of childhood

Some love doesn't arrive. It's just already there.

You had it before your first word. Before your first laugh. Before you could even understand what it meant to have a brother.

My built-in best friend. My partner in every memory that makes childhood feel like home.

and then there's you ↓

You are the coolest person I know.

And I don't mean it in an ordinary way. You make life feel a little less serious. You make the smallest moments worth keeping. You can turn my worst day into something bearable just by walking in as yourself.

Her posing in the sun
the way you pose like the camera owes you

Your laugh. Your little habits. The way you exist without ever realizing how much you mean to everyone around you.

You could steal my things, argue with me, tease me until I lose it, and you would still be one of my favourite people to ever exist.

the thing I've never said out loud

You aremy why.

On the heaviest days, when I couldn't find a reason for anything, I found you.

Your face. Your laugh. The thought of you growing up in a world where I'm still standing beside you.

And you were reason enough.

You never knew. You didn't have to give a speech or fix anything. You carried me just by being you.

You make me happy.

Not the polite kind of happy. The kind that rises from somewhere deep, and makes me laugh in the middle of nothing at all.

You are the best thing that has ever happened to me.

Us smiling, selfie
this smile. this is my why.
some things don't fit in words

so here's a moment I kept.

press play. that's us.

my promise

I made a promise to myself. That no matter where life takes us, no matter how hard the world gets, I will protect you.

Not only from what can hurt you on the outside, but from the invisible things too.

The words that make you question your worth. The heartbreaks that leave you empty. The friends who make you feel replaceable. The people who make you believe you are hard to love.

You are not hard to love. You never were.

And on the nights you lie awake wondering if you're good enough… on the days your smile is only a disguise… when it feels like the whole world forgot you…

I'm here.

Call me when everything is falling apart. Cry on my shoulder when you can't explain. Come to me broken, confused, angry, or just tired of everything.

I will never make you feel like your pain is too much for me to carry. I will look at you with the same love I have always had.

Because you don't have to be happy for me to love you. You don't have to be strong for me to be proud of you. You don't have to have it all figured out for me to stand next to you.

You just have to be you.

And that will always be enough.

The two of us in white with a little baby
family. all in white.
letting you grow

One day you'll grow into your own person. Your own dreams. Your own battles. Your own beautiful life.

A part of me will always want to keep you little, safe beside me. But loving you also means letting you become who you were meant to be.

So I'll cheer the loudest when you discover something new. I'll be proud when you do things I could only dream of.

But please, never mistake my distance for lack of love. Never mistake my silence for lack of care. Never think that growing older means growing apart.

There's a place in my heart that belongs only to you.

And if the day ever comes when you feel like you have nobody, when the world feels cold, when you wonder if anyone would notice if you stopped smiling…

remember me.

There's a brother who stood in the rain just to make sure you stayed dry. Who would walk through the dark to be sure you found your way home. Who fought battles you never knew existed just to hand you a little more peace.

A brother who would give you his last piece of happiness if it meant you could have more of your own.

I'm proud of you for simply being here.

For waking up and trying again. For being yourself in a world that sometimes makes that hard.

You never had to earn my love. You had it long before you knew what love was. You'll have it long after the years change our faces.

If the whole world stood in a line,

the smartest, the richest, the most loved,

and someone said choose…

I would walk past every single one.

I would choose you.

Over anyone.

Over everyone.

Without thinking.

Because loving you was never a decision.
It was always instinct.

And if I could go back and choose my family all over again, if I could stand in front of the universe and ask for one person to carry through every lifetime…

I would still choose you.

In every universe. In every version of my life. I would find you. I would recognize your laugh. I would know your heart.

Us together
in every lifetime.

So go live your life, little sister. Be fearless. Be silly. Be kind. Be stubborn about your dreams. Laugh until your stomach hurts. Love people who love you properly. Never shrink to fit in a world that was never big enough for your light.

And when life gets hard… come back to me.

I will be here. Not because I have to be. Not because we share the same blood. But because I love you.

You are my sister. You are my heart. You are my forever person.

You are my why.

always, always, always,
your brother

Good. That means it reached you.
Now come here. I love you. 🤍