If I could write my younger self a letter I imagine it would go something like this:
Dear Younger Me,
I wish I could tell you everything that I have learned so far. It would save you so much worry and heartache. Things would be much different.
I can't decide if I should tell you to not fear and chase your dreams or tell you heart to heart, you do make some bad decisions, but then, those bad decisions made me who I am today.
Don't worry, I know you are nervous about your grades and what you should major in at school and aren't sure where your life is going. Guess what? You still don't! (Ha!)
You think you have to have everything all figured out in order to move ahead and be successful. You fear failing. You fear looking like a fool.
And I guess in writing that last part I realized exactly what I need to tell you. Let it go. Let go of the fears: the opinions of others, the fears of failing, looking foolish, making the wrong choice.
Let it all go.