A letter from Jun 19, 2023

Dearest future me, who exists nebulously, but now as you read this, definitively. You and Scott have now been married for five years. You are 32. I am asking you, from this corner of my office, in the heat of the summer, when the pollen count is high, have you decided yet? I am too far in the past to know what you will pick. Take all the strength from me you need. Whatever you have decided, or are deciding, or will decide, I support you. I love you. We are together. Always. Yours (because I am you) always and forever. <3