A letter from Apr 27th, 2022

Dear FutureMe, It's April, weird time to write. It's not even half the year yet. Past me have been complaining about a lot of stuff as always. Currently, I don't have much to complain about. Mostly just homework. 23 year old me is having a crisis about growing up. I'm 24 and I still have those worries in the back of my mind but it's not bothering me that much. I think it's because I'm quite busy with school. She complained people is going to look at her weirdly when she says she's 23 in college. But there are people older than her in college though. Another classmate is turning 25 soon. She's confused why everyone can drive, get a job at 23 and she's still at school. Well, we were babied most of our lives, and have become spoiled that's why. Now all of a sudden our parents expect us to act like an adult, even though they've been treating us like a child for years now. That transition is quite hard to get used to. She's not sure if she wants to be a graphic designer, so she's doubting her skills. Well, that changed. I like to be a graphic designer because I do like art. My skills aren't perfect but I think it's up there. So yeah anyways, enough about 23. 24 is thriving. Update: This is a draft. I forgot to send it 9 months later.