A letter from Jun 27, 2024

Dear FutureMe, This is us from the past. As I'm writing this I am crying. It is June 27, 2024 on a Thursday. I don't remember how many of these I've written but I plan on writing more. Do you remember the first 2 days of class in our new school? I feel so blue. Do you look back on today and cringe or wonder why you cried? I'm so sad rn, but not depressed sad. Have we found a place where we feel like we belong yet? I know it's only been a year, but I want to know if what I believed in came true; it takes time to build true friends. Do you have your “true” friends yet? If so I'm glad. If not, it's okay. It's not the end of the world. You still have your family. If you feel bored or lonely just ask ate if she wants to go thrifting with you or smth. Please remember, even if you don't have your true friends or anybody by your side, you always have me. You have yourself to confide in. Even if you still feel like you don't belong anywhere, just trust yourself. -Love, literally yourself.