
I used a website called futureme.org so that I’ll remember to read it! It emails this to the future but here is my letter
Dear FutureMe,
Where are we at right now? I finally learned not to have expectations on how my life will go this year, about every 4 years I seem to change my mind on what I want to be when I grow up, but now that I’ve grown up it feels a bit like a silly question. I don’t think anyone’s ever “grown up” and that’s exciting and terrifying. Like at the moment my fiancé and I think we’ll want to wait until our 30s to have kids but maybe we won’t. Maybe I’ll be a social worker still or maybe I won’t. I just hope I’m happy and connected to people who love me. This is the first year I’ve felt this safe despite the pandemic going on right now. I finally opened up to all of my mental health stuff in therapy and boy it’s been terrifying and exhausting but I hope that it’ll all be worth it for future me and the people I have yet to meet. It’s been odd having to contend with how truly hurt I’ve been and realizing that I hurt other people in ways I didn’t mean to when I was young. Are we still connected with college friends? Did we ever reconnect with high school ones? What new people have we met? Where are we at with therapy? Are we still in therapy? I have so many questions and yet I know I’ll find out in due time. I wish you well
Sincerely,
Past me

















