A letter from Jul 26th, 2021

Dear Future Me, I hope we're happy. You'll be done with your first year of college and hopefully in your own apartment. I hope you're free from the toxic household. I hope you learn to live freely, with no fear. I hope you're still friends with everyone. I hope you finally speak to a therapist. I hope you're finally proud of yourself. I hope you learn to exist. I hope you finally learn to accept not everything is your fault. It's not your fault you got treated like that. I know it's hard to believe, but I love you. I hope we make it to wherever we're going. Hug your friends tight. Stop letting fear stop you. It's ok to cry. Please keep pushing on. Love yourself