Dear, 4th grade self,
Get to know that kid you sit by in math. He'll become the most important person in your life someday.
-Older Me.
Dear Young Me,
Don't let people tell you that you're ugly. They're kicking themselves now.
-Total Babe
Dear Young Me,
Don't let the fact that you never liked boys the way your parents wanted you to hold you back. You're beautiful, smart and talented. Don't scar your body because of something you will never be able to change. Embrace your lesbianism, and love the woman of your dreams.
-Signed, Out for five years.
Dear Young Me,
You're trying too hard, trusting too much, and learning too little. There is no one quite like you, but that's okay because you don't need anyone anyway. You're going to be alone. Live it, learn it, love it.
-A little wiser you.
Dear Young Me,
Ignore the guy who hugs you outside of the booth freshman year. He hurts you. And you never date him anyway.
-Still being played
Dear Young Me,
It's ok, you don't have to marry him. Let him go. You two are in love, but more in love with the thought of the future. You can't fix what has been done. Let him go. You'll find your perfect man just a few months later. Trust me. The constant smile on my face says it all.
-Not much Older Me
Dear Young Me,
That boy you'll one summer...He's lying. About everything. To get at your virginity. Don't give it away. You'll never be the same. Ever.
-His name is C.J.
Dear Young Me,
don't worry about being different. It's what makes you not like all of them. It's what makes you extraordinary.
-Confident older me