A letter from Sep 05, 2022

Dear FutureMe, I really want to learn psychology and i want to be able to be a therapist and i want to be a healing figure who can comfort anyone. I don't care what I plan to do in the future. I don't care what the **** u doing is. There are millions of people who need you and you need to be there for the next person going through a gender crisis or the next person who wants to die or the next person suffering the loss of their mother. you need to be there for them because the world is not a kind place and people experience pain everyday because of it. your friend's mother is dying and you need to be there for them. you did a **** job at comforting them because you didn't know how to act or what to say and you can never take that back. I want you to help them and anyone else in the future. I don't care how immature or naive you think i am or how different we are. The me in the future and the me that i am now are one and the same so when you eventually get to college promise me that this will be something you do. -your desperate grieving 16 year old self