Dear pet, dear past me, and dear best friend 😎
Dear pet,
You're a bunch of cats and you probably only tolerate me because I have a warm bed. Just because I always talk about dogs doesn't mean I want you any less. I just want a pet that wont use me for my luxuries.
Dear best friend(s),
I can't name a single one of you. I have multiple because I know so many great people. You're there for me all the time and I don't feel awkward around you. We have stuff in common that I used to never think I would with anyone and that makes you all so special.
Dear past me, (leaving the longest for last)
When you decide it's time to leave your best friend's house to go back home, don't worry when mom tells you to come to her room. Just prepare for a world of hurt. Don't try pinching yourself, it isn't a dream. Your life is about to change at such a young age and you're not gonna like it. You'll get in the car with mom and think you're never gonna see that house again but dad will call and tell you guys to come back. You're gonna think it was a mistake and that all's great. In a few weeks you'll hear things you don't want to and end up leaving again. This is not the last time you'll be there. You need to go back for your stuff and to say a final goodbye. Then when you finally get settled in at grandma's house, you're gonna think it's just gonna be a new adventure. In a year or so you and mom will be moving in with a stranger who mom knows from school. Don't get too close with that family for all they'll do is pick on you until you cry. It's not much of a home but it's all you got. Soon enough the divorce will finalize and you'll be with mom and the guy she knows. Later on, prepare for stuff. Depression is coming hard and it's tough. Just stay strong and don't let it hurt you. Metal hurts and you won't get anything but some weird looks. You'll survive even if it feels like you're done for. Strive for that game design career and don't give up this time. You'll go through a lot but I promise you'll be alive when it passes.
