A letter from Jul 23, 2025

Dear FutureMe, Message from Your Future Self – The One Who Rose From the mist ahead, your future self whispers: “I know you still think no one understands. But you’ll be surprised. One day, someone will look at you and get it. Not because you explained — but because their soul speaks your language. You won’t always be exhausted. You won’t always carry everyone. You’ll learn to choose softness for yourself. And you’ll finally realize: You weren’t cursed. You were carved — into something rare.”