A letter from Apr 21, 2023

Dear FutureMe, Hey! This is you from Friday 22nd April 1:40am cause you saw this on tiktok. I don’t know how old I’ll be when I read this but I hope things have gone well in the time that has past. Are we even still alive? Are we ever happy? What happens with Mitchell? He broke up with me this morning and I feel like he never liked me. Did we get back together, become mortal enemies of just became awkward aquaintances? Are we in high school? Have we graduated. I do know if you’re still struggling with you’re metal health but I want you to know that you’re not worthless, you’re kind (maybe… kinda) , funny, ******* gorgeous, loyal and super smart. You deserve the world and don’t ever let anyone convince you otherwise. Do you promise? If you’ve read this, you’ve made a promise to you’re past 11 and 6 month old self and you’ve got to be the best person you can be. You don’t have to be perfect. You just have to do you’re best. No matter what anyone says, you’re worth you’re weight (no matter how heavy or light that may be) in gold. Putting yourself first is NOT selfish, it’s self care. If you ever feel sad, lonely or unloved, I’ve been there too and I’m here for you and I love you. Please remember you’re childhood, it’s about to slip away from me. Take care of yourself. I really hope you get this and we haven’t finished our lip balm. If we have, we can get another better one. We can do it. I believe in you! Loads of love, Most amazing, stunning, intelligent person ever, Iris✨ P.S. I have a challenge for you if you haven’t had cake this month you have 2 days to get some, I don’t care if you’re a broke college student or high school student, GET SOME RIGHT NOW!!! Also I randomly chose the date but I couldn’t help but peek so YOURE 14?!?! That’s so weird you’re so old anyway byeeeeeee