A letter from Jan 11, 2025

Dear FutureMe, It’s 23:12 right now and i have drill in the morning. LT Czaezor is sleeping on the Futon. Maritza and Kat are my best friends. I decided after some embarrassing moments on discord when i got to drink on the 3rd that i will not be drinking for the rest of the year. i really really hope we stick to it. by the time you get this your frontal lobe should have developed. i hope we have become a person our younger self would have looked up to and felt comfortable around. did you find a boyfriend yet? how is Cleo doing? how are all the grandparents? if any of them have fallen sick, just remember that grief is love wearing a heavy blanket. God will take it from there. i hope you are still going to Church. did you get any more tattoos? did your waist get smaller and did your booty get bigger? i hope you’re ready for deployment!! i love you future me, and if you’re not trying your best you better get some motivation and start doing better because you deserve it. i hope everything is okay and that you’re happy <3