A letter from June 22nd, 2015

Dear FutureMe, Right now we're 20, about to move back to Aus, to Melbourne after living in NYC for the past two years (!!!!) and we have to break up with Carter. He's incredible but I know he's not the one. I hate my body right now and i'm ******* struggling to find a way to love it but it's hard. I'm sure you're going to be ******* BANGING at 30 (woof.) but hell, that's a long ******* way away. Am I married yet? Maybe have a career and a house and a dog? Did we ever work for ABC and triple j? Did we get more tattoos?? The future terrifies the hell out of me right now so I hope we made it somewhere comfortable and happy. So much love to 30 year old us from 20 year old us. xxx