A letter from June 4th, 2018

Dear future me, I know you best everyone, so I know what you thinking now, it’s something like “What a hell it’s going on!?”. Let me explain. I’m you! But in the past. I have 15 and in 14 days is my birthday. I love sing, write, travel and if you have stopped drawn, I swear I’m gone hit you. In this moment you did think “Ok this girl is crazy!” true, “Why she write me this email?” easy, it’s something like an english homework. So… I will remember you your life in your 15 years. You have travel to Holland, it was the 50th birthday of uncle Carlos, you start study in high school and you start three stories, you have finish them? It’s all I think… You didn’t really love this year. I can’t visit my best friend, I stay all time at home and I do anything. It’s boring! I don't know which my purpose is and that stress me. I really, really hope when I read the email I know it. I have a lot of fears like dark, a lot of things I didn’t gone a tell you, but you it’s me so you know them, and the biggest is didn’t have a professional future, my dreams house and nobody I like next to me (my family and my fiends). Tell me one thing… Do you like you? For example, do you like your life? Your choices? Do you do what you like? I hope so because you need stop with your uncertainties, your fears. You can do everything you want, you just need to fight for your dreams and never ever stop.