Getting reacquainted and thanking the old me for practicing tough love with the lost me. In some situations, the old self is the better self, I missed Me for a long time.

Not at all where I saw that going until the last two paragraphs, though only because I missed a few things the first time.
Pretty deep, and honest. That internal struggle tends to be the hardest one.

@Night, Yes, ignoring that inner voice-of-reason can be ones greatest downfall.