A letter from May 21st, 2020

Dear FutureMe, Where to begin? Well, currently its 3:00 am and I'm quarantined at home which is my dream honestly. But even though I Iove being a hermit , I'm feeling extremely lonely so I hope that you leave the house more. And when you do, I hope you don't give a f*ck what people think about you. Because honestly why should you care? I hope you're not sad for no reason anymore. I hope that you've met some people to spend time with that care about you. I hope you stopped worrying about every f*cking thing so much because it's the most exhausting thing. I hope that your utilizing your many talents and sharing them with the world. I hope that you've learned how to use the right form of your. Mostly I hope you realize how loved you are. Even if you don't feel it all the time. Not really sure how to end this and I'm really overthinking it so, Goodbye!