A letter from January 20th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, Hey Maegan. How are you? This is your old self Maegan from January 20, 2020. What can I say you're a mess. You miss someone who you haven't even met in real life. You know deep down who that is. Or maybe not. Maybe you've forgotten about him. It's Eric. I hope you're doing better today sometime in the future. I hope you're happy and healthy and so is mama and papa. I hope you're closer to your goal of being even more financially secured and stable. I hope you've moved out of that communal house (it was never your parents house, it was everyone's) because I know how important privacy and solitude and being on your own is for you. I just hope your contented wherever you are. Always be grateful. Pray and be true to yourself. Never compromise your values and principles. Be kind, you never know what other peoples battles are.