A letter from Dec 3rd, 2021

Dear FutureMe, Wir haben Dezember. Draußen ist es ziemlich kalt...Naja ich weiß nicht, ob es immer noch so ist, aber jetzt ist die "perfekte" Zeit, um in eine Winterdepression zu fallen. Weil dann steigert man sich rein und alles scheint scheiße zu sein. Insta sagt: "To the person who worries what others may think or say about you. Here is a room FILLED with alle of the people who pay your bills, walk in our shoes every day, determine your future, and love your family way more than you possibly could. These are the same people you should allow to discourage you. Let that sink in" (and then there is an empty room with white walls) Let that sink in... Un mach mal was für die Uni