A letter from Jan 12, 2025

Dear FutureMe, I still don't have a clear path. Just winging it while I can . Hope just makes someone assume the trouble isn't there or we'll find better ways to deal with it than being an ostrich. Its' five months since bro died. I still haven't forgiven myself yet. I hope you do but things are slow now. I miss that mf but distractions are many though we know better. No matter what I say, life moves on regardless.