A letter from Oct 2nd, 2021

Dear Future Me, Writing this at 11:40 PM on a whim because I really hope you're still alive haha. Things have been tough and you've been the toughest on yourself. I think it's time that we have to acknowledge that not every single thing that you do will be remembered by everyone. It's your life, and they have their own lives to worry about too. You've been a perfectionist your whole life and you've been comparing your worst with the best of other people. Wherever you are, I hope you're finally content and happy.