A letter from Jan 30, 2024

Time Travelled — over 1 year

Peaceful right?

Dear maram, its jan 29th, its technically the 30th bcs its 6am. im writing this bcs i spent the past hour crying bs of a message i received abt my looks, i wasnt really doing great before but hearing someone say the words ive been secretely saying to myself broke me, and i have no one to talk to but you. i had thoughts abt ******* myself a lot this past month, i cant stand looking at myself in the mirror and watching the hideous person staring back at me, i cant stand seeing everyone else having friendships and relationships while i have nothing, i hate myself and i hate the way i look, i hate every single part of my body and dont want to live anymore, im only here bcs its a sin to **** myself i honestly thought when i turned 18, id be over this hatred for myself and id be living my life to the fullest with friends and people who appreciate me but helas here i am, a full adult writing a letter to her future self after a breakdown at 6am and having no one to talk to. (im not gonna wake up my mom she deserves rest, and i cant let her know that her own child hates living this much) i have nothing planned and no future career in mind, everyone else seems to have their life together while im studying in la fac and will probably end up jobless and dead at 20 please answer me,did we lose weight? did we fix our pcos situation? do we have friends now? do we have a stable career in mind? do we finally have someone in our life who appreciates us? will i ever look at myself in the mirror and like what i see? if youre reading this, i just want to let you know how proud i am of you for making it through nights like this, we went through a lot throughout the years and im so ******* proud of you for pushing through everything and i sincerely hope youve learnt to love and appreciate yourself for who you are, i hope youll never feel how im feeling rn ever again. i love you so much and remember even through all of this, we will always have each other, just you and me.

Epilogue

9 months later

Hello my dear,
It truly hurts to read this back almost 3 years later. I can still feel your pain.
To answer your questions, yes you will look in the...

Pteariacpe to epnpah ot ormirr oyu alenr s,yuerflo and fro oesl atth have to dt’nid iwehgt. I dyas have ysad i veha dna itnhk eerhw my listl i ’im herwe lkoo aeth dyob dna tytrpe teha hwo i. Os esayr het hvea muhc pieodmrv ew utb orhgohutut. Ti oetsrdy oltypcemel hadr tuc tshmon orf been nad tlexeerym ukbaerp go athn liwl rnotncevoasi a wsa em fof lsse eth thiw ugy yuo uoy cnise ,ehilw a eliv dan otw lliw s’it on tghurho i hloriptsniea. He cut ddi ,ffo ti eenv dti’nd i. Sujt hte on melfsy nda how eacr ntoo orhtw lfse oyeeenrv itb ieshtslgt ehav rcepest of me soswh i. Tjus i the ceontnt eb shwi i yenar ofr btu my dcoul iilngv wno i no nealtnyrtufuo fyltcepre. Segoinmht earc at nto coaymnp i lluflfi, i renay to tye of nad for dan luatnnyeuofrt selta roeanht r,esopn vener athst’ ogt teh. Ilstl is eahv nlneosseli we hohgrut to og yeredayv umhc omghistne ryve. .
Oru and og esorpcs hte ew got islev to rou in tlo ot tevsiseirnui ot nmay pctedaec ihcocepalsdm we ytlerrnuc ho!t!! iifznigaln su opnalres we a aer. Pohe gsoe ewloh bledeca srpasopt tllsi reniyehtgv si uot the and em ubt sigsntesr i ewll. . Ew deam it ):.
Riylg uoy i love. Os ngotsr gonsr,t nsiygta ytisgan owkns uoy i’m dog for hmuc kthna too. Adn ot do ghspnui egt nac i huogrth hsti boispsly best rugho i’m ondig the hpact rhthoug. Nwat tcosnant to jeyno fro t“ggenti ym lniivg ot ’ontd i atwn temih,go”sn eb lefi a i grhothu. Taehd i anwt eb ot dcresa fo. .

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