A letter from Apr 18th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, I hope you have become the person I always strive to be. Times are though and the dysphoria brings me down more than anything else and everything feels exhausting, but I hope that we had gotten where we wanted to end up. I hope you're not as lazy as me 5 years ago, or well, at least be more efficiently lazy. How is maja doing? How are you? Are you finally the man you wanted to be? Is mom proud? I wonder how it will be like in five years, you know how much we over think about the future... Always wanting to know an definitive answer to something that could change in the moment, it's scary but I hope we'll make it through. Yours dearly Past you