A letter from Jan 28, 2023

To me from the future, hi. I hope you're alive and doing at least okay, I'm 14, you're 17? Maybe 16? How's the 12th grade? Are you still in school? I know I won't get answers at this time but in 3 years I will. It is currently Jan. 28th, 2023. I hope receiving this email doesn't freak you out. I hope you still use this email. I'm not doing amazing with mental health right now but I'm hopefully going to start T soon, mom is working on trying to get me a referral. If it worked out, how are you now that you're on T, which kind did you pick. 3 years is a long time to send an email into the future, so hopefully I've forgotten about it by then, what's your name? What are your pronouns? Have you gotten any new piercings? How many can tabs do you have? I have so many questions and no other way to get the answers. My current pronouns are he/him, incase you forgot. I have my whole room packed up like I'm moving, even though I'm probably going nowhere. I'm about 3 weeks clean and I'm pretty happy, thinking that I'm hopefully starting T soon is really exciting. It's made me enjoy living a little more for a while, I haven't come out to mom yet. Did you? Do you still identify as a genderqueer trans-guy? I hope you are having a good start to your year. I'm using futureme.org to send you this email by the way, If it doesn't tell you anywhere. It is 3:19pm I just woke up an hour-ish ago. My phone is a 14%. I'm going to plug it in right after I send this to you. Have a good rest of your day. I hope this got to you at a time where you might need it. 3:22pm.