A letter from May 23, 2024

Dear FutureMe, So polling day is over. I’m not sure if results will be out by the time you read this but I really hope we win. I cannot tell you how shattered I will be if we don’t. I mean literally. I’m scared to ***** what could happen to me. I can’t stand another 4 years with the tories. Or the SNP. I did a lot of googling last night, I don’t think snp supporters know what I dependence means. What joking back the EU would mean. Another huge financial crash which I don’t think many people would survive. I know that I’m going to violently cry no matter what the results are. But I really hope Labour win this **** election. All our hard work. My family’s hard work for decades. None of my friends seem to understand it which is fair enough because they probably don’t care enough to do any research. But I really hope they come around. I know we are still young but this is our future. Not our parents. Ours. And I’m talking it into my own hands. I’m going to work as hard as I can. I just want to say I love you. That all I can say. I know that you probably won’t be able to live with yourself if you let them win. But no matter what happens I want you to stay strong. Don’t let anyone bring you down okey. You know who you are and you know what you stand for. And if we win; give your gran a hug from me. Tell her you love her. Give your mum and sister a hug. Tell them you’re proud. And finally hug yourself. Because you won. Stay strong no matter what. I’m going to warm hard for you okey? I’m going to try my best. I love you.