Hey Dear Erica,

You may not know me, but I’ve written this letter specifically for you. Yes, you.

So I’ve decided to sit down and write you a letter. No deep profound thoughts, no life contemplation, just straight pure energy to jumpsuit you back into the best mode.

You can’t control how other people receive your energy. Anything you do or say gets filtered through the lens of whatever personal shit they are going through at the moment, which is not about you. Just keep doing your thing with as much integrity and love as possible.

The world is full of beautiful girls, but they’re not you, Erica. You’re fun, smart, honest, intelligent, gorgeous, divinely talented and a game changer. You bring a hell of a lot to the table. You made being you unapologetic a hope for other women. You are awe-inspiring.

You’ve made your bed, but don’t sleep in it just yet. Leave the bed alone and stay up planning your comeback. But you don’t forget, because sooner or later, you and life are going to clash again. Only this time, you’ll be smarter and you won’t make the same mistakes again. You won’t get broken easily and this time, if you’re smart enough, you’ll be the one to throw the first punch.

Let this sink in: When life throw lemons at you again, We, Elite League will make Mojitarita combination of Mojito and Margarita.

Love you Star Girl.

Sincerely Yours,
Elite Tiana