A letter from Aug 16, 2022

Dear FutureMe, Hello Topanga. I am this close to ******* myself because I only have 3 gulps left. How am I supposed to survive! Jk anyways I actually kinda wanna cry because my heart is breaking. When I read this letter I’ll be a junior and Nina and everyone else will be a senior. I’m actually gonna cry because I’ll miss them so much. Honestly I’ll be pretty depressed because they’ll be gone. They are my joy. MY HEART IS BREAKING JUST THINKING ABOUT THIS. I hope that you learned to let go. I hope you keep in contact with all your friends. I hope you enjoyed high school and made memories which you will cherish for some time. I hope you and Hunter go to the same college. I hope you and Hunter stay best friends. I hope you and Grace are still close. I hope you and Nina are still close. I hope you don’t forget about them. And god dammit I hope they don’t forget about you. You better text them right now and say that you graduated. You better text in that silly discord server that you have with your friends that graduated last year. That being Carol, Nina, Hiram, Kass, David, Adrian, Kyle, etc. I want you to know that I, 15 year old Topanga, am not ready to let go. I hope you are ready to let go. But I hope you are happy. Happy to move on from this weed smelling, vaping sucking, garbage *** school. I hope you made the correct career choice and made the right decisions. No matter what, I'm grateful you made it this far. I hope you continue to move forward and to live a happy life. Remember to always say I love you to mom and dad. Love you to your friends. And to love yourself. Love, Topanga (pangers, I hope you remember this nickname)