A letter from Jun 12, 2022

Time Travelled — 12 months

Peaceful right?

Dear FutureMe, Everyday is a painful reminder that I'm growing up. That I have to make big decisions in my life that might mess up the future. The anxiety is overwhelming. When you are reading this, you will have graduated from high school and you're spending time with friends as your final days together. I hope you have found something you want to do. As of now, my biggest stress is applying to schools and settling on a major. I have no doubt it'll be really stressful and make you want to **** yourself at times. It'll make you groan and cry out to God and ask Him why things are like this. I just had a meeting with my college counselor and my mother was there and I have never wanted to just burst out into tears more. She wants me to apply to medical schools or CS or do software engineering or informatics and all of that. I don't. I really don't. I'd **** myself if I was a CS major. If that meant I had to code for the rest of my life, sitting behind a computer screen coding, I'd weep. Part of me feels like I was meant for something more... I know I have previously stated that I wanted to go into the health field and it had been something I wanted to do because I thought it was good. I think I was so fixated on it because I wanted to make a difference in the world and be able to see it. But at the same time I found myself scared because I knew the sorts of things healthcare is known for. I hope you're happy with whatever college you've gotten into and for whatever major you got in for. It is all God working behind the scenes to get you somewhere in the future. You've worked extremely hard these past four years and you deserve to be happy. Don't forget all the tears that have been shed and all the pain you've endured. Even though we are suffering from a major case of Impostor Syndrome, just remember you're competent!! You have the skills. Don't be scared to eat bitter. Also, remember to hang out with your friends as much as possible this summer. Spend everyday together if you can. Try to see who else is going to your university too and make friends. I know that it sounds weird coming from me who hasn't even begun senior year. But I really hope you succeed, and I hope you're happy.

Epilogue

4 days later

Hi past me,

Growing up is such a bittersweet feeling, isn't it? I remember how much anxiety consumed me during the time you wrote that letter. At that time, I...

Inot do was dfeil otn utdbo it hda olcdu atth oggni the ahtlhe so i dan i or wehrhte uchm thuotgh btu untniayretc. Nogid gnigo eutmansgr to ,ee uyo up thuothg lmeatn eno of 'rwteen a do you bd,nkeowasr edned tlo yuo aerft hte and joarm. Sc fro me ti aws amrdopce to eilv eht rssele. Ton si't i uoy thaw kwno aetnwd. Iemgnhsot o,erm i rfo oyu oghtuht wokn oyu aemnt tetbre eerw soemnitgh. I nad nddee and kisr nebe eavh teh up evern tahfi, bgien big tsfeas ubt i otinop a fo lpsae rtka,e ti heav emda ervne. Ginemtsoh oogd ti oecm of anc ntkhi uot i. Be utb vyer tno ta ase,dlionul atsel oaenl eht imhgt i i ma. My efirdn gniog ndede eht tbes utrhohg pu tgnih msea. Esdgarr to raef my ffo saw hte of uriaefl donicsei rfae a in rnuedb my lsduhesro namigk ahtt - egrla dan eatgrtes. .
Teh dmedli mi' eewr ciesn a tub ahnt ov'euy in ohtthgu rsoena oyu intihkgn ,sholco trfeindef nebe olscoh uyo ndagtinet obtau rfo. Ocsolh hte iths - yuo otp you us mojar teh evlo ryuo ofr lhosocs itahf oyru fo up rof noe ubt in evag. E'uyov hitgr het ont or ttha ttrsu erisnma fo siencido si gdo hewreth tahw eht dmea unseotiq ouy. Bets iedrns,f ym to mi' ubt vei' ym iemt nygtir st'i rrdhae psedn ehsuso eodvm twhi and. Surmme sola im' erov eth igkonrw. Ojb ym itfsr arel. Vie' odnfu aivsd to igngo oot eppleo. . Ton oredriw adn ot wiht pomirsto amke dneymrso ngiog mi' otu nslugritgg be m'i ttha lstli to 'im labe ti ilstl. My ubt tbse dgnoi m'i. Peke oangn my mi' bset gondi. Egt tlaulacy tbu the lmfyes em oynje adn eomnmt efle im' aergnnil ti i em cktsu os ihtw rfegi ot niortcaytpia ads ni creppisl eksma jtus hwo. But srhto nolg asyre rea teh hte ear asdy. Vei' i ntkhi usceeddec. Unodn if hpypa mi'. A quttrei neo trhae mi' - a me ton nhtig obuat. Lto baotu ill' it lconpmai a ll'i gnti,sh utb of od. It ufeurt skcu no dna i'll the keep pu ym eyse. 'eiv na nebe msitopit lsaway.

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bexybabe18:

almost 3 years ago

Fear not! 💪⚔️ Take risks! Take the leap of faith! I know Peter took his eyes off Jesus - - - but it doesn't mean you have to. 😊 Growth comes from being uncomfortable - and that will lead you to where you're meant to be. As your Sister in Christ, I wanna let you know that, even though change is scary, it's worth it. 😊

Bexy.

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