A letter from Jun 12, 2022

Time Travelled — 12 months

Peaceful right?

Dear FutureMe, Everyday is a painful reminder that I'm growing up. That I have to make big decisions in my life that might mess up the future. The anxiety is overwhelming. When you are reading this, you will have graduated from high school and you're spending time with friends as your final days together. I hope you have found something you want to do. As of now, my biggest stress is applying to schools and settling on a major. I have no doubt it'll be really stressful and make you want to **** yourself at times. It'll make you groan and cry out to God and ask Him why things are like this. I just had a meeting with my college counselor and my mother was there and I have never wanted to just burst out into tears more. She wants me to apply to medical schools or CS or do software engineering or informatics and all of that. I don't. I really don't. I'd **** myself if I was a CS major. If that meant I had to code for the rest of my life, sitting behind a computer screen coding, I'd weep. Part of me feels like I was meant for something more... I know I have previously stated that I wanted to go into the health field and it had been something I wanted to do because I thought it was good. I think I was so fixated on it because I wanted to make a difference in the world and be able to see it. But at the same time I found myself scared because I knew the sorts of things healthcare is known for. I hope you're happy with whatever college you've gotten into and for whatever major you got in for. It is all God working behind the scenes to get you somewhere in the future. You've worked extremely hard these past four years and you deserve to be happy. Don't forget all the tears that have been shed and all the pain you've endured. Even though we are suffering from a major case of Impostor Syndrome, just remember you're competent!! You have the skills. Don't be scared to eat bitter. Also, remember to hang out with your friends as much as possible this summer. Spend everyday together if you can. Try to see who else is going to your university too and make friends. I know that it sounds weird coming from me who hasn't even begun senior year. But I really hope you succeed, and I hope you're happy.

Epilogue

4 days later

Hi past me,

Growing up is such a bittersweet feeling, isn't it? I remember how much anxiety consumed me during the time you wrote that letter. At that time, I...

Hehwrte nto utnteayicnr btu hahlte ntoi lcudo was hte humc or elfid i dna dha it gingo i hhottgu od ttha dtuob os. Tol uyo mrjao uoy ,ee nggio pu ouy ot raetf oingd oen od brnsaowke,d mtnlea nad esnturamg a edend wte'nre the tthguho fo. Elvi ti ot asw sreles em hte cs eordmcap for. I yuo dewnat nwko atwh ont si't. Owkn rfo bttree you ewer otsemingh r,meo teamn hhuottg uoy hmoengtsi i. Veah dan up sikr fatess bene ehav it aitf,h vrene but ea,krt i i eth easpl ddnee of verne ibgen aedm a ptnooi gib nad. Sthgomien anc i hkitn it out fo godo moce. The be i tasel i not ma neoal nlueda,iols evry at ubt ihmgt. Uhghrto fdiner ntigh ym up gongi sebt the dende maes. Rglea rdehuosls fof - the my a fo friauel to saw fera faer ni udrenb egeatrst ahtt einsiocd and ym arrdsge nmagik. .
Tnandeigt you co,hosl abtuo holsco orf a knnghiit secni m'i ewre delidm oye'vu eht utb tanh in yuo nbee fdfeetrni ronase ugttohh. Olcohs ruyo utb isht oohscsl in geav yuo su atfih - pu tpo love of rfo teh oyu oury noe het orf amroj. Thta ro aedm oueyv' the ustnoeqi marsine cdiisnoe gthir rstut gdo ewehtrh fo uoy hwta ont is eth. And nsdep my ehrrad my but hoeuss ,denrsfi 'tsi tsbe i'm vmeod hiwt vi'e ot eimt girnty. Sloa ervo mmures het ikrnogw 'mi. Bjo rsitf ym arle. Ufdno niggo ie'v ivdsa oto epepol ot. . Nad isrgultngg eb tuo ti still kaem ot srtpooim albe owerrid hatt ton oingg m'i mi' itwh to ysenmdor 'im lislt. Im' my tbu btse nogid. Agonn i'm my oingd epke tsbe. It tinyaoaictpr so pplirsce meska elfe ot adn ubt me ohw juts teg autlclya custk i im' ergif in nojey asd mntmeo em whti eht lrenanig sfmley. Sady rae ogln het teh rseya htrso ear tbu. Nthik 'iev i deeccused. 'im if nodun ypahp. Btuao neo a etrah im' rtuqite - nto tnghi a me. Tuoba clionpam lto il'l but hgnsti, ill' ti a od of. On fuurte ucsk up my ti ekpe ll'i esye and het. An tisitmop e'iv nebe alawys.

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bexybabe18:

about 3 years ago

Fear not! 💪⚔️ Take risks! Take the leap of faith! I know Peter took his eyes off Jesus - - - but it doesn't mean you have to. 😊 Growth comes from being uncomfortable - and that will lead you to where you're meant to be. As your Sister in Christ, I wanna let you know that, even though change is scary, it's worth it. 😊

Bexy.

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