A letter from Jan 22, 2025

Dear Future Me, Everything is scary and unknown right now. Financial uncertainty, leaving your cushy corporate job, looking to start a family. Anxiety is at an all time high and you feel like your support system is shrinking while your friends are dealing with their own trials, tribulations. I hope that by the end of the year, you don't regret a thing and that you are *finally* prioritizing rest. I hope that wealth has come your way, in whatever form you needed most and I hope that your relationships feels so deep rooted that you never doubt that your people have your back. Most importantly, I hope you know that I love you and who you're becoming through it all. All my love, Me.