A letter from Dec 22, 2024

Dear FutureMe, i have a lot of questions... I don't know what to say first ¿How Is your eating disorder going? I'm starting it... Ik, the food makes me wanna cry and it makes me wanna throw up, I'm hoping you're going better than me bc when i wished to ill never tought ill end with sh in my legs, big marks, my past me sure would cry about it and regret to not commit, but I'm hoping you're fine, i think this is the third letter i send to you, the other ones say that you possibly hates me for being a depressed idiot but now i know you probably will be the same. Your body Is different, your different... I'll never be the same physically, my legs will always has this marks... Big marks but I'm hoping you're better than me... I know you cannot change from a year to another but i love u and i want to be better Iwtftmlmao