Dear Young Me,
Don't tell him you love him. Trust me, you'll regret it every second of every day, you don't love him, you're just afraid to be alone. It'll spare you days and nights filled with crying, and a police report.
-With much love, Older me.
Dear young, stupid, hurt me, ,
Don't try it. I know you think it will numb the pain, but it's so temporary.
-Shocked heroin addict.
Dear Young Me,
DON'T think too much. Take action instead.
-still trying to overcome worrying
Dear Young Me,
Being popular and cool is relative. Being yourself is not. So stop trying so hard to be someone else and try a little hard being happy by being yourself.
-You age 29
Deay Young Me,
Don't let your fear of rejection stop you from coming out. It so much easier and brighter and happier when you say it.
-Love, Gay Me
Dear young me,
Don't give up on life just yet, you can get through it, in a few years you'll be happier, stronger, and able to make good choices. You'll stand up for your self, you won't feel as depressed as easily, and you'll feel beautiful
-Signed, Older me.
Dear Young Me,
Put some effort into it. You'll waste too much time and money if you don't. And we're in a hell of a mess now. Do your homework. And STOP SKIPPING CLASS!
-An underachieving self
Dear Young Me,
You're beautiful, inside and out. Don't let your boyfriend's parents tell you that you're not a good kid--you're very conservative, and they have no idea how much worse it could have been. Also, don't put up with him not standing up for you. You love him, but he obviously isn't able to love you.
-The older and wiser you