A letter from March 28th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, It has been five years already, you know in what state I am while writing this. It is the first letter to you, it is weird to write to oneself. What do you say? What do you talk about? The only thing one can do is write about current stuff, which probably are by no means relevant at the time you are reading this. So I decided to skip that, and restrict myself today to give advice which always holds true, just in case you have forgotten. Smile, there is always something to smile about. This does not mean you can't feel hurt or are not allowed to cry, in fact you are obligated to feel every emotion available, it is okay, I can even say that feeling your feelings and allowing them to exist are a prerequisite to smile. So smile, if you can't smile, allow your other feelings to emerge and exist, so that you can smile again. Smile! J