A letter from Jan 23, 2025

Dear FutureMe, Dear myself, It's January 23rd, 2025 I don’t know where you are. I know where I want you to be, but I don’t know if you know where you want to be. I want you to be at Kent State University ready to become the best **** history teacher this country has ever seen. I want you to be someone who is prepared to make an impact on students’ and campers’ lives. I hope that the fire doesn’t burn out. I hope you are as passionate about their futures as I am. I hope you are better in school than I am. I hope you’re passing. In 2024 I went to my first Bengals game, we lost, we missed the playoffs. Joe Burrow is a finalist for MVP but I don’t think he’ll win it over Josh Allen. He should, but he won’t. Celtics aren’t looking too good either as of late. Hopefully they’re both back to 100% next year. I had a great 2024, here’s to a great 2025 and 2026. Cheers, myself.