A letter from Oct 8th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, You're currently sitting in your Algebra two class being lonely and quiet which is literally not you. You had a pretty decent lunch and tomorrow you have a doctor's appointment. Life right now is boring and even though you are in a crowd full of great people you still feel lonely and isolated. Anyways, when you get this letter you'll be 21. The year where everything begins. I hope you get the little mini tattoos you've dreamed of. I hope you're genuinely happy with yourself. I hope you realize how pretty you are without having others validate your feelings for you. You got this! Good luck :)