A letter from December 10th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, On December 9th, 2020 you decided to write this letter to yourself. How are things? I never imagined living to age 16, much less 25. Do you have children? How’s Alaska? Mitsay is still alive, she’s in my room right now sleeping (snoring as always). Isaiah is playing WoW with the guild right now and everyone else in this house is asleep. You’re about to start at Cal State San Bernardino. Speaking of, how did that go? Did you maintain a good GPA? Did you end up getting a bachelors in sociology? I digress.. please don’t change who you are for anyone. Don’t lose yourself in any given situation you’re in, respect yourself enough to know your own self worth. And uh.. please just don’t give up okay? I believe in you, and I think you still do too. I’ll see ya then! Sincerely, L.