Wednesday, May 25, 2011
Letter to My Future Self
Dear Future Me,
I'm so tired now, self. Motherhood, the house, money, writing...struggling to balance it all.
The problem is, I don't really want to tell you, my future self, a thing. What I want is for you to write me and say it's all going to turn out fine. That I'm making the right choices. That it's worth it in the end.
Of course, I just had to make this letter all about me, didn't I.
Maybe you should send me a message to get over myself and relax because I might miss all this someday.
Or maybe I just sent that message to myself.