Public letters from the past

Time Travelled — almost 5 years

A letter from January 1st, 2018

Dear FutureMe, Right now you're afraid. Of what I'm going to do next. Where I'm going to work. What I'm going to do. Where I'm going to live. Who I'm going to love. Who I'm going to marry. I'm dating Peter. I wonder if in five years he will be a distant memory or my husband. He's the first man I had sex with. 4th Oct 2017. It feels good to know that in the future, I'd probably have figured...

Time Travelled — almost 5 years

A letter from January 1st, 2018

Dear FutureMe, Hey girl! In my journal today I was challenged to write a letter to my future self describing things that I HOPE to not worry about in the future and what I am proud of right now. So here goes! I hope you aren't still worried about your weight all the time. I hope you realize that honoring your body and being true to yourself is the most beautiful thing there is. I'm proud...

Time Travelled — almost 3 years

A letter from December 16th, 2019

Dear FutureMe, Today as I write you this to show how much we have grown. Right now I am sitting in Mom's house still enjoying the fruits of all our parents have worked for. If you are reading this its safe to say that you made through college. This is the biggest goal we have accomplished in our lives. Being off probation must be super awesome as well blaze one up for past me. my biggest prob...

Time Travelled — 12 months

A letter from Dec 15th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, You have accomplished so much in just one year. You moved a thousand miles. Started a new job, started a podcast, blessed with a tv show and your husband has been blessed with his dream job. Your daughter has accomplished so much, she has exceeded expectations. Your son has grown and now has a thriving acting career on tv. You thought, your music career was over. But God!! Yo...

Time Travelled — almost 3 years

A letter from December 12th, 2019

Dear FutureMe, I hope you're well. If you're reading this, that means you're alive. Well done! Right now, I don't feel so good. I have a roof over my head and food in my stomach, and wifi, never forget the wifi. But I'm only here through the kindness of mum. I hope she's okay in the future. The job market's been tough, and as many times as I tell myself learning to live out in the wilderness m...

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