A letter from Jun 1st, 2021

Dear 22 year old me, Gosh, little ol' 17 year old me, writing you a letter. I hope that you graduated with that degree you've always wanted. Are becoming a museum curator, or working as an archaeologist. Anna, explore the world! Don't be confined or nervous to expand your senses! Travel the world. I hope that you are married by now as you will be done with your Bachelor's degree by the time you are 21 (if all goes according to plan after completing your GE's when you were 18). Anna, take time to work on yourself, you deserve it. Don't forget that random acts of kindness go a long way. Find ways to be kind in your community whether a large city, or our little hometown. Call up your old friends, they want to hear from you. Do some family history, think about your cat Kipper. He may or may not be alive now, but I hope he is. Can't think of too much else to say, except, kiss him. If you aren't married, put yourself out there. Love, Anna