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Time Travelled — almost 5 years

Peaceful right?

Dear FutureMe, I never know how to start these letters. I know there shouldn't be any pressure put on this because it's not like Beyonce will read this (but, at the off chance she does: heeyyy boo!) Yet still, I find myself with a blank screen and nothing to tell myself five years from now. I don't know what keeps me from sending my thoughts, feelings, hopes, and dreams to you in the future. I never wanted to be a disappointment, but here I am-the biggest disappointment of all. Mom says, "You have to own your mistakes." and I've made so many since I left home at 18. I'm 22 now, and I'm still struggling to forgive myself. I feel like I finally found the highway after wandering in the woods for three years, but I'm still lost. I'm still wandering, but at least I'm on a path. I have my own apartment, and stable job that pays as if I graduated from college. My loving, amazing boyfriend moved down here all the way from Virginia to be with me. I should be happy, but I'm not happy. I want to be YOU. I woke up this morning in a different state of mind. For the first time, in a long time I didn't want to complain. I didn't want to be a victim of the problems I caused. I want to find my purpose in this world. I let my future self down once, I'm not going to do it again. You are not a disappointment. You are the ******* master of your own Universe, and no one can walk your walk like you can. I have a plan, and I'm going to execute that ****. I hope right now you are reaping the fruits of your labor. I hope you are happier and practicing healthy habits. I hope you wake up every morning surround by love & peace. You deserve that. Continue to cherish everyday God has given you on this crazy, beautiful floating rock. Don't worry about the things you cannot change, and may God grant you the courage to change the things that you can. Make time to spend time with the loved ones. Oh, and I loved this quote I found the other day, it reads: "It's not who you are that holds you back, it's who you think you are not." It made me think about the circumstances a little differently. I will never give up on me again, and I hope I'm reading this five years from now as a testament to that statement. Peace, love & blessing, You.

Epilogue

2 months later

I would really like to build a time machine to hand deliver this reply, it's truly unfortunate that we cannot turn back the hands of...

Awnr tt'sah tboua ntgitge uc'ase sicktet aeolhlacc i ligr onyl to oseth i!t dna yuo tmei atwn ton.
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I odwlr, ahtt b,oj tish with am o!to im' i dan ni onw gewa 27 ie'v on hpypa 'mi eelf ta isht neoglr okwr eotprr utb i ,wno ot dame apece aautlylc giakmn inmmimu lltsi oslt ttha. Ettebr hvae i cumh ddvoseeirc sa a ew ooastrmem rwee' rbdefniyo my,orane htta dno't osla. Idd eudecxte ton dna 9210 ho, dyelentifi lapn ni wsa etg twrahvee teh. . . I utb lor,wd kame asnlp we lal o'dtn uahslg nac hte the htat ehtm ta ni i ,no wkon wtah flie gnigo so btu swa. .
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No aerl ofr yet,sadrey gave g,rli dan be pu lyuofsre 'ltse yuo. Hta'ts a attrs slse o,s omer now lesf ewre' edluul warea and. .
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Wfe tshnig i areln vfie eth did tsla a esyra vero. Atdpepoimnntsi asw am reven fi,trs and not a i. Noe all we a no pfrtece ta,kmessi nda gnebi kmea is. Caepe ongvil uirgsntglg nloauer,uttnfy i lymfse tbu eamd desitep eth adem tiwh hts,i ym mtieskas evi' tills ma with 'iev. 'tsi otn yaok otu, its' wkro uoabt hgnits btu oal,s ti nto ot do to tno orf ayok yninthga. .
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A 72! tkaing ahnkt tsuj ayd hgtni ot i it ti noe at ehest adn ivael gdo 'tis be ietm baufietul a aedm ot syda, 'im. .

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msarg33:

about 2 years ago

hope you got everything yu wanted and more girly

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