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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...

Glri hesto narw lyno wnat mtie oyu ktiects cllecaoha tnitgge otn tbauo i nda ot i!t 'asceu hatst'.
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Ma otls dame t!oo im' whit wrok rdlo,w immumni ive' oretpr to lulayact btu i lrgoen ni tihs eefl paece ta m'i hits tlsil i ttah ,ojb thta i kmanig 72 won on dna yhapp gwae w,on. Muhc inbyoerfd escvoderid a o'ntd weer' i haev m,yerano tebter thta srtmomeao as asol ew. Wteearhv ton ni nda paln tucedexe ddi tge hte o,h 0192 etiieynlfd swa. . . But wld,or awth lghasu emht ta cna igong but hatt we apnls kown saw ndt'o lla the hte amek i in on, ielf i so. .
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On eb up rfo flyeorus rale sle't grli, tsare,eydy aevg and yuo. Awrae a nda essl ashtt' onw emro lfes uldule s,o 'eewr statr. .
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A oevr ivef i aelnr ryase few het idd lsta ngisth. Enevr adn not a ittnsnpmeiaodp ma ,iftrs i wsa. On ew gebni lla eamk a adn emkt,aiss is oen pfreetc. Srlnugggit v'ei wiht het sditepe nnt,uuolfytare meda ma peeac v'ie i,ths ltsil itwh elfsym my i amed easskmti onlgvi but. Not tbu tno hnigaynt it s'it for do ,sloa oaky thnsig to ti's t,uo ont yoak ot oaubt orkw. .
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Ulatbueif emti sheet to viael dame sda,y si't eon kntha ayd eb dgo thign a a ta 72! and akigtn jtsu ti i i'm ot it. .

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msarg33:

about 2 years ago

hope you got everything yu wanted and more girly

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