A letter from December 10th, 2015

Dear FutureMe, I hope you are doing well. Today you (I?) found out that Mom doesn't want you to drive to school and are mad about that. Does she let you? I sure hope so. I want to try to explain it to her why I should, but Dad says not to tonight. Speaking of Dad, he's sleeping in the recliner right now while "we're" watching CHiPs. Do you still enjoy those old tv shows? I sure hope so. Roo is laying on your lap asleep and Homer has one leg laying over yours on his side asleep while snoring. Is Homer still alive? If he is, go see him and give him a giant hug. Even Roo? If he is, thank God for that. When was the last time you talked to God? I sure hope the same day that you're reading this. He has done so much for you like giving you LOMC, Rachel, Brad, Katie, your friends (Kyla, Shania (who recently moved to Missouri) and Molly.) When was the last time you talked to them? Go talk to them. Speaking of friends, did you ever start talking to Alex again? Do you remember how much it hurt you when he left? Are you married now? With kids? Do you like your job? Is it an adoption counsler? Child Welfare? Are you happy? I really hope your happy. Please go tell Rachel how much you love her. And Dad. Please know that I hope your living life to the fullest and are still reading. Also, if you have a new dog, go kiss him. Go talk to Charlie, Jethro, and Pooh. What college did you go to? I have so many questions. I'll try to send more. I'll let you know if you are able to drive to school. Merry Christmas.