A letter from January 22nd, 2021

Dear FutureMe, You did it didn't you beautiful? You left your corporate constraining job in 2021 and embarked onto something fabulous. You quickly met the man of your dreams and got whisked away. You love yourself fully and deeply enough to be the artist that you are. To be the writer. The elementalistic witch. You create every day. Whether it be cooking, orgasm, dance, song, colouring, painting, oils and so many others. You are making wild amounts of money and have everything you need. You are living more than comfortably and have all the savings you need in your account of at least $30,000. You are 48 now. Just a few years away from 50 and feeling the most fit you ever have. You swim, hike and do yoga weekly. Your energy and mind is expansive and unending. Your sleep is restful, deep and restorative. You are in a warm and sunny, quieter and fancy place. Plants all around you. Fountains. Peace. You did it! You broke free from the chains finally. You've been at this since 2014. Its 2026 now girl! ****! All that time has gone by and you've finally stopped to smell the roses. You have checked off Japan, Tuscany, Africa from your travel list. Your relationships are tight and selective. You set your boundaries anand put you first. Your love for your partner is so strong. I love it. Look at you fly sweet spirit. Keep expanding and continuing to grow and share your beauty with the world. Love you, Me