A letter from May 22nd, 2021

Dear FutureMe, in case you forgot, which you probably did, I’m 13 when I’m writing this mail, 22/05/21. How is your 18th bday going, I hope you spent time with family then went out with your friends to party and end then night with your bf watching netflix. As you might remember my life rn is quite depressing, yk with your extremely toxix friends, dad looking for a job and grandma really struggling and school being the most estress full thing. Nothing makes me happy now. Hopefully your living the dream life I’m manifesting atm. Remember to love your self and... I love you.