Dear High School Me,
 You're not going to attend Texas A&M. You'll pick a school in Kentucky for the wrong reasons, it will suck, and you'll end up back in community college. But remember that ginger tuba player from Arkansas that showed up sophomore year? You're going to marry him. And P.S., Mom sobers up.
-College Dropout Me
Dear Young Me,
 Don't expect your husband to do anything that doesn't involve a video game. He just doesn't care that much about you.
-Married yet Single
Dear Young Me,
 It will take a while, but you will become the person you're meant to be. Be gentle with yourself and let it happen.
-Older Me.
Dear Young Me,
 No matter what your dad says, you can be what ever you want. Give up on being a lawyer, your going to be a doctor. Don't let your dad live his life through something that makes you unhappy.
-love older me
Dear Young Me,
 Hurry up and leave him. It's about to get worse, it's about to get so. much. worse.
-Your older, broken self.
Dear Young Me,
 get your shit together, love bug.
-signed college is a year away
Dear Young Me,
 People will come and go so don't let any of them treat you the way your being treated now. Sad days will be before you if you let them keep it up. Be happy and stay strong like I know you are.
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