A letter from Dec 14th, 2021

Dear Me, Happy New Year! I'm over 100 assignments behind in school that I need in by Friday, and I have to make Christmas gifts still and stuff. I hope you sorted that all out. I hope therapy is going well, I know that grammy thinks I need to be in an institution and daddy thinks i'm psychotic, but we both know i'm just depressed. And anxious probably No actually, we were diagnosed right? I'm so angry at everyone and I miss Max. It's been almost a year since he died, and everyone says that's too long to mourn. But whatever. Anyways I love you. I promise. Have fun in Argentina You