A letter from Aug 24th, 2021

Dear future me, hows life? have you gotten better at making friends? i hope your anxiety went way. its been 5 years since lilnards *****. i hope your handling that well. jayce is now 4 years old. i know he's still as happy as ever. lil crybaby self. im in the 9th grade writing this letter. currently in ms.hernandez class. she wild. the class is wild. Right now i hate high school. mindju this is only the second day. i wonder how high school went. did i make friends? any longtime best friends? are me and jaz still coo? hows senior year going? did i get tattoos/ do i have a boyfriend? girlfriend? whats our job like? do we still wanna be a obgyn? or no? is the 100 still our favorite show? what kinda car we got girl? cause you know i wanna jeep or range. do we have a kid or kids? i personally want a son first but only time will tell. are we in love? any ex's or potential boyfriends. any guy friends? do we eventually get past the pain? like do we find peace in it all? what's our friends like? do we lose weight and have a glow up? did we get pretty? did our hair grow? i miss my old self. ill see this in 3 years. hope i didn't give up and dropout like were always saying. ill open this on my graduation day. ill look up to the sky and tell my love ones i did it. miss you wanna kiss you. i love you. i love you. i love you 3000/>3