A letter from March 17th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, So. Coronavirus is a thing. I hope things have recovered, and that it is most definitely not as big of a deal as it is now. They're currently talking about closing our schools and getting us to all stay in our homes to prevent what's happening in Italy to happen here. Naturally, people are panicking. Hand Sanitiser and Toilet Paper companies are earning mega dollars right now, while some people don't even have anything to wipe their bums with. Also, people are being greedy stockpiling food, while there are people who can barely afford to live in their homes, let alone self isolate themselves for two weeks+. And of course, in typically Kaitlyn fashion, we're worried about other things. Typical. Sure, Covid-19 is scary but you know what else is scary? Relationships. Apparently, when you ask someone if it's a bro thing or a flirting thing, things get weird fast, and suddenly you reach a point where your 51% introverted self takes over and you've got 0 game. Then, you're in a point of limbo, where you second guess everything and decide outcomes before they happen. Sure he's a good person, but his friends suck, I suck, my family might not like him, and I'm socially awkward. See. Covid-19 is literally killing people and I'm out here having a full flash freakout over relationships, and wanting to walk away from it. However, I feel like I've started something now and I can't stop it. Yay for me. At least I'll have lots to think about while I'm self-isolated because of the coronavirus. That's all for now. I hope you, and those close to you are safe after the virus, and that you've got more game. You need help. Seriously. From, March 2020 Kaitlyn