A letter from July 4th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, *****, happy birthday! I hope by the time you are reading this, you already escaped that hellish workplace you were once in. I know how it created trauma and how it affected you in so many ways so I am hoping that right now, you have recovered already. Just a heads up, if you are still single, please do not ever choose someone who thinks lowly of you. You are more than just being someone's girl. You are a piece of ****. I'm just kidding. You're not a piece of ****. You are the most wonderf human being I know. You have been through a lot but look at you! You're still here. If by now you already own a cafe, please do not forget to give 10% of what you earn to charity. Or at least feed the street children. If you have another job that isn't related to owning a cafe, still give 10% to the people who need help. Always do your skincare and for Pete's sake, please please workout every morning! Do you still make Youtube videos? If you do, I hope you have gotten the amount of subscribers and views you deserve. If you're married right now I hope it is by someone who doesn't verbally or physically abuse you, someone who cares about your mental health, someone who loves you as much as he loves himself. I hope you're in a happy position or place right now. And if you still aren't, don't worry. Life isn't a race. You'll get there. Soon. I promise. You can do this. You're a Scorpio. You're a bad *****, remember? I love you.