A letter from June 5th, 2022

Dear FutureMe, Hey. I hope we make it. Right now money is a mess and we’re really struggling to get by. But I dunno. Something has to get better right? I don’t want to be alone anymore. I’m tired. God I’m so tired of being alone. Tell me it gets better. But at least we have Bean Boy. He just laid down next to me. We’re doing good. Really. Preparing for top surgery, just waiting for support letters. In our own place. All the bells and whistles. It’s just sad sometimes. I have lots of friends, but it never matters once Im alone again. I know they love me. That’s cool at least. I dunno. I just need someone to talk to. Sorry. Anyway! I hope we’re doing good. I hope school is on the radar??? I hope we’re learning and growing and making friends. I dunno. Much Love! Saint