In the year to come:

May all the melancholy you may have suffered…

…all the heartache, all the pain…

…all the guilt and self-disgust…

…melt away like the silvery snow swirled into the summer blue in The Great Thaw.

You deserve happiness.

You deserve a smile on your face that shines as brightly and brilliantly as the gemstones in a troll’s bridal headdress.

Life can be harsh and the years a toil, but I pray you see the beauty in you. I pray that you carry on in the hope of bright things to come. I pray you love yourself dearly, for that love is well-deserved.

May this new year be as shimmery-shiny as Elsa’s smile, as good to you as Kristoff is to Anna, as radiant and beautiful as the bond that Elsa and Anna share.

Good luck in the days ahead!