Epilogues from the past

These letters include an Epilogue, which is an update written by the original author after receiving their letter from the past. When enough people "Like" a letter, we'll let the author know readers are interested in an update.

Time Travelled — 11 months

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A letter from Sep 05, 2022

Dear FutureMe, oops i forgot to write you a happy birthday,, how are you ? me ? well right now i’m not doing to well it’s thundering and raining pretty bad,,, i used to like thunder well we used to like thunder but it just reminds me of all the loud things that make me scared. are we still with sarah ? i love her a lot there goes another crack of thunder i i have a lot i want t...

Time Travelled — 12 months

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A letter from April 2nd, 2021

Dear FutureMe, هلو وَهْجي الحلوة🤍🦋 اني فخورة بيج مهما كان الشي الي طلعلج والي راح تشتغلين بي انتي فخري وانتي تعبي وانتي كُل روحي وحياتي اقوى شي بالحياة انتي ، بعدج تنتظرينة؟ 😭بعدچ مكرشة على علي ؟؟؟😭😭😭😂

Time Travelled — almost 3 years

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A letter from June 5th, 2022

Dear FutureMe, Hey. I hope we make it. Right now money is a mess and we’re really struggling to get by. But I dunno. Something has to get better right? I don’t want to be alone anymore. I’m tired. God I’m so tired of being alone. Tell me it gets better. But at least we have Bean Boy. He just laid down next to me. We’re doing good. Really. Preparing for top surgery, just waiting for support le...

Time Travelled — 12 months

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A letter from January 2nd, 2021

Dear FutureMe, 2020 just barely passed. Last year I wrap it with a mini project, making a web application about movie reviews in such a short amount of time (1 week), with lots of procrastination because of lack of time management that eventually leads to nights of sleep deprivations. The Team that consists of Back-End, Front-End, and Mobile Developers choose me to be the Front-End Stack le...

Time Travelled — 12 months

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A letter from September 5th, 2020

Dear FutureMe, I report about my current situation. Currently, things got awful. No job. No friends. No social life. No money. No gf. Everything seems mundane, i interest in anything. Every time I see at the mirror, really dark thoughts rising. To be gone. It sounds easy. Anyway, these people of "close" to me, are they really gonna cry over me if I am gone? Maybe for a week. And then I'm just ...

Time Travelled — 12 months

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A letter from July 27th, 2020

Dear Future Me, At this time i believe you are having that job. Congratulations! You endure this hardships, not whining and still stand strong. Remember those long nights, those isolated days, those dopamine fasting environment. You passed that. Bravo. Maintain your daily water intake and cashflow, proper sleep, and keep contribute. Always give more than you take to those who deserve....

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