A letter from August 6th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, Happy Birthday my beautiful doppelgänger....is that accurate? I dont know. I love you. I hope you are successful, above all I hope you’re happy and content with wherever life took us. I hope you’re reading this and thinking "wow 17 year old me”. I hope you’re dancing and getting ready to go out tonight to club with the love of your life. I hope life has given you thrills and a couple chills (just to keep you on your toes😉)...I hope that you have settled into schooling or your career and a nice place with a nice buff guy who picks you up to hug you everyday. Go tell him you love him ok? Give him a big ol kiss for 17 year old you, I deserve it😒. I love me right now, 17 sitting on the bed with M in her bed across the room, she’ll be leaving for college soon....i miss her already. Is everyone ok? Are you happy? Did you move somewhere other than Chicago? Call mommy and tell her you love her, she’ll appreciate it.....I love you already Future Me....we kick ***💜 ps....if he doesnt kiss you incessantly (is that still our love language? it better be i love me some kisses) and ask how your day was....why are we with him? Make sure we got our perfectly imperfect Prince Charming...for 17 year old you please? love ya girly❤️