Hey Love,

We’re almost at the end—the second last letter. And today, I want to share one honest thought with you: Your homecoming is waiting for you.

I don’t mean returning to a place. I mean returning to yourself. To the version of you that feels like home. The one that isn’t exhausted from pretending, people-pleasing, or carrying everything alone.

I’m waiting for the day you come back to yourself, not to who you were, but to who you’re meant to be. The moment when you feel like yourself again. When your eyes reflect joy, not just strength. When you stop moving through life on autopilot and start living in a way that feels real and true to you. When you get your energy back, take control of your life, and start moving forward with purpose and joy. The version of you that feels steady, at peace, and fully alive. The one who knows what she wants and doesn’t apologise for it.

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I want to see you find that spark again—the light in your eyes, the energy in your step. I want to see you take charge of your life, not just go through the motions. You’ve been strong for so long, pushing through things you never deserved to face alone. But you don’t have to keep surviving like this.

You don’t have to stay stuck where you are. You can break the patterns that no longer serve you. You can take the step you’ve been avoiding. You can speak up. You can do the things you’ve been putting off—not because you have to, but because you want to. It’s time to break out of whatever has been holding you back. Say what’s been buried inside you for too long. Do the things that matter to you, even if they don’t make sense to others.

Most importantly, I hope you start choosing yourself, loving yourself. Not out of selfishness, but because you matter. Not just in the easy moments, but especially when it feels hardest to. Your needs, your peace, your happiness—these are not optional. They are essential. That’s where your true home lies. That’s where healing begins.

That’s what homecoming really is—choosing to come back to yourself with honesty and care. That’s where your peace is. That’s your sacred place.

I know you fight silent battles every day. I know you’re carrying weight in silence. I know you’ve been pushing through, surviving, doing what you need to do. But the question is—how long can you keep going like this without really living? How long will you keep setting yourself aside? How long will you keep running from yourself, pushing things down, hoping they’ll disappear?

You don’t have to keep avoiding it all. It’s okay to slow down. It’s okay to stop and face the things that have been piling up inside. It’s okay to face what’s uncomfortable. It’s okay to feel it all and work through it. That’s how you heal. That’s how you grow.

This is what homecoming means—coming back to yourself with honesty, care, and commitment. Not pretending, not pushing everything under the surface, but making space for who you are and what you’ve been through. Remember, the same fire that destroys can also bring warmth. It can clear space for something new to grow. It all depends on how you choose to see it.

And when things feel too heavy to carry, I hope you remember who your guide is—your sarthi, your Kanha. He’s never left your side. He knows your journey. He sees your heart. He’s been guiding you even when you’ve felt lost. You haven’t been doing this on your own, even if it’s felt that way. He’s always been there to lead you, to support you, to hold you steady when everything else feels uncertain. You’re not alone. You never were. And honestly—how can you fall, when He’s the one holding you up?

So when you’re ready, take that step toward yourself. Your homecoming is not a far-off dream. It’s within reach. When you’re ready, you’ll know the way. And when you arrive, I’ll be here. Proud of you. Always.

With you always,
Your Sunshine.

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