A letter from Sep 27th, 2021

To my future self, You are genuinely so strong, I am extremely proud of you. I could sit here and ramble on and on about what I hope the future looks like, but all that really matters is that you're doing well-- and I know you will be. I hope you've finally found that unbreakable sense of self confidence, and even if you aren't there yet, you'll get there, because you're perfect. I hope you've found more coping mechanisms for our anxiety, sometimes it gets so durastically overwhelming and I really don't want that for you. I hope I have given you the strength and knowledge to leave any toxic situation and stand up for yourself. You are such a bright light in this world and do not deserve, under any circumstances, to be trampled on. I hope you're with someone who makes you happy, and if not, screw them; you're an independent woman and are perfectly capable of making your own self happy. If you haven't, please try and work towards your goals; tomorrow may never come, and you've got to work hard to find that genuine happiness. I love you.