Dear Leentje,

I see you. You feel very distraught, and very powerless, dissapointed and unloved. Come in my arms, babygirl. Here is my shoulder for you to cry on. Cry if you need to, sweetheart. Let your tears flow. Mourn at your own pace. Keep the ones, who step out of your life and who you deeply care for, in your heart. You are loved. Your needs and emotions are welcome. You are safe. I accept you. I love you unconditionally, mamita.

Much love,

Loreen