A letter from May 22, 2025

Dear FutureMe, I honestly hope you've reached a better and happier state at this point. Things are really hard for me right now, and I truly hope it gets better. (I know it will for you, being that you're so close to leaving at this point.) We'd better have glowed up or gotten better looking at this point. Either that or I'm disappointed. But anyway, I hope you got into a school you love, and you've HOPEFULLY visited it rather than just freeballing it and assuming you'll like it there. Praying that it's either San Jose or Davis, honestly, and I hope we haven't changed our major. I know you can do it despite its difficulty! You're made for this. I highly doubt I'll be with the same baefy next year, but that's fine. I just know you'll figure life out and do what's best for you. I know that life will look a lot better in the future for us. I wish you nothing but the best. What have I accomplished? Is WTP good? do you enjoy your team and unit? Are we good at it? I know you've definitely gotten your gown already, do you have the fit planned out for graduation? Whats the next steps for you? Are we already in process of moving? Or are we just taking it slow? I know next year will look a lot better for you, and don't make your placement in the class all of what you are. you are so much more than a number. You can do anything you set your mind to, I love you. AND AND I HOPE WE STILL HAVE STRAIGHT A´s. GOING 3 YEARS STRONGGG!! WOOOOO