Dear Future Me......

It’s past me.

First of all, I hope that you are well. Can you believe it’s been a year? I guess we always say that as the years go by.

Presently, it’s 10 January at 2:57pm and it’s 30 degrees. Maria También by Khruangbin is playing in your ears as you compose this letter.

I hope that you were able to run the half marathon.

I hope that you bought a new car, or at least, a new bike.

I hope that you were able to travel (but with Omicron splashing headlines, this may not be possible).

I hope that you healed from the things that hurt you in 2021. God, that was a rough year. Are you okay now?

I foresee over the next few months, you’ll still have a lot of healing to do. But if I know you, and I do, you’ll be better for it and grow even stronger than you are now. You have come so far, and everyone is proud of you too - especially me.

You are doing great and you have so much love around you. Be kind to yourself and know that every thing that doesn’t work out, only brings you closer to the thing that does work out. This is only the beginning, kiddo.

Until then - have fun, take things slow, and enjoy everything that the world has to offer.

Talk soon, kinda.
G x