A letter from Nov 13, 2022

Dear FutureMe, Everything is going pretty well I think. I just started high school and I turned 15 a few months ago. Currently, I’m listening to the midnights album by Taylor Swift and I’m laying on the loveseat while writing this. We finally got a house like we were dreaming, and we only live with our mom now. I feel so old now, even though I’m not considered old. I feel almost stuck in my age before quarantine if that makes sense. There’s not much to say about me, but I’ll just bring up some random things. I lost a bunch of weight but I think I’m putting it back on, I really got into volleyball, but I don’t think I’m good enough for the team, classes are currently slightly difficult, and I’m thinking about taking geometry over the summer. Will I be able to achieve everything I want? What will I do in the future? I feel so unsure all the time, and I wish I could talk to you and confirm everything. Will I stay in this town for the rest of my life? I’m hoping you say no, because I’ve been dreaming of traveling since forever. I want to be somebody. I don’t want to be stuck for the rest of my life, I want to be someone special. Is 18 the dream I think it is? Love you, Priya