A letter from September 19th, 2018

Dear FutureMe, We made it. At least I hope we did. Right now at the age of 20, we have a steady job, good work friends and one hell of a relationship with our family. I know it might not mean much at the point in our life when we receive this, but making it this far really has brought so much hope. We made it 3 more years. We made it to 23. Does anyone really like you when you're 23? (if you don't get that reference I'll be so disappointed.) How did we go? Are we in uni? If so which one? Still doing English? I have so many questions that I would love to ask us at 23, only we cant really meet right now. I just hope when we get there all the answers we have are good ones. If you've forgotten by now, look back at Google docs. We started something that needs finished. And if it's finished but sitting there, send it out. Show the world what we can do with that beautiful thing that is our mind. Right now, it's a little rocky where I am in my person life. The guy we're kind of with, all he's saying is that he doesn't think that we're going be for the long run. I think, that I'm OK with that. And if I'm not, maybe by now we've changed his mind and we were for the long run and he just didn't realise it yet. Most of all, don't change. Don't change for anyone but yourself. You are so beautiful just as you are. You have so much potential. No one loves you as much as I do. Have fun with life. Make mistakes, what else is life for? Love, Robyn.