A letter from Apr 02, 2023

Dear future me, I hope you're doing better than I am now. Or WE are now. I hope that therapy is going well and that we have friends and we can drive. And maybe we have some idea about what we're gonna do with our life; maybe not. I wish you could tell me. I wish I could skip to being happy. I really hope you're still here. I hope that I can hang on and things will get better and we'll be okay. And I hope we won't feel like this for much longer. I wish you could talk back to me and tell me what happens in the future; tell me we'll be okay. Cos I can't wait until I'm you. Everything's too hard right now and I can't see anything changing any time soon, and I AM trying. I'm trying so hard every day and I wish it was easier. I wanna be happy. I hope you're looking back on me now with kindness. I hope it's not too much to think about. Your past self Written at 18:04 on Sunday 02/04/23