A letter from February 8th, 2023

You’re going to be ok Hey future me. I’m writing this on the 8th Feb 2023 1:12am. I’m meant to be asleep as I’m literally leaving for a New York trip with school, I’m excited and nervous as it’s my first trip abroad without parents and I cannot sleep especially since I drank a whole cup of coffee lol. And I’m missing Dennis too, how is he? Are we dating him? Did things work out? Anyways, me 3 years from now huh? How are you? I hope you’re doing much better, times are tough right now with GCSEs and the stress with mocks. But omg you would’ve made it through alevels.. I wonder… did I even manage to make it through my sixth form years? I really hope you’re enjoying life out of school. I want you to look back on this version of yourself and tell them that you’re proud of them. The stress right now is unbearable, I cry so often it’s not healthy anymore. But I know, future me, you’re going to be that strong independent woman I’ve always wanted to be! I’m so very proud of you you know, very proud of you for making it so far. I love you From Year 11 San xx