Transitioning to Natural: A letter to myself if I make it through this

Considering this will be my first blog post, it should be easy to find years from now. 
Dear Me,
Hopefully throughout these years you have learned how to be a nicer person, a better christian, and a more patient girl. One who has mastered the art of love and discretion. One who has become less jealous and more forgiving. However, this isn't to make you feel bad if you have not yet become all of those things. This is to remind you of the tacit promise you made to yourself your sophomore year of highschool before finals--the promise that you would never give up on your hair journey or become one of those people satisfied with mediocrity. Hopefully when you read this two years from now (or one year if you get impatient and can't wait)  you remembered that the purpose of this was to be naturally you, and a better Christian. To get rid of society's results and implications on you and to be naturally beautiful and accepting of all of your imperfections. This was the day you gave up makeup (except for formal) and vowed to never have to wear weave again unless it was by choice. You have been masking everything that makes you uncomfortable, and today was the day you decided that you have to be honest with yourself. I hope you're proud of where you have ended up and remember that Jesus loves you oh so very much. I know this probably didn't make a lot of sense, but it had to be done.