A letter from January 22nd, 2016

Dear FutureMe, You are trying to organize your life so that you can move to San Francisco just like you've always dreamed of doing. Right now, I'm drowning in nostalgia by sorting through a lifetime of trinkets, notes, music, and memories. I hope that wherever you are, I did a good job of preparing you for it. Remember where you came from and the struggles I endured for your success. Hopefully my efforts were fruitful and you are living the life you always wanted to live. Whatever happens, all we really have is each other. I think of you often, wondering who you are now and who you'll be. I hope sometimes you remember to think of me. Sending you love and light from days that can never be retrieved, PastYou