A letter from January 22nd, 2016

Dear FutureMe, You are 25 years old when you wrote this. You live in Brooklyn with your three roommates Joery, Kelsey and Amanda. You are dating Misha, and you have two beautiful puppies named Swarley and Oliver (hopefully they are still alive, if so, high five yourself and give them a treat) you are eagerly trying to move back to Boston. I hope you're either back in Boston or somewhere really cool. Get out of NY, its been enough. I wanted to just remind you that you've been through a lot last year (2015.) Your heart was broken by Justin, and incorrectly repaired by Misha. Remember that no matter how low you get, you'll always come back up being better. Keep your head up and reflect on your pass and hopefully it makes you smile. I can't wait to see what 35 will look like for us. Good luck with everything else. Sincerely, Past Yasmin