Dear un-ingured younger self,
FOCUS when you attempt that dive cartwheel in gymnastics. Just trust me on this one. It will save you from 2 surgeries and not having full mobility in your right arm,
-Love, an older you
Dear Young Me,
Don't listen to yourself. He's out there.
-Older Me.
Dear Young Me,
We made it out OK, but if you can, leave him when you find out he's in love with his ex. Not worth it.
-That One Regret
Dear Young Me,
Don't go to University, I don't care how passionate you are about English - it will be useless. Get a business degree at the local Community College, and realize that you are so much smarter for doing so.
-Older and not as pretentious you.
Dear Young Me,
You will have so many regrets in your life.
Your children are not among them. You will learn you will fight to the death for them.
Cherish every moment, time is short.
-Heartbroken.
Dear Young Me,
You will realize that he's worth everything he has put you through when it is already too late.
-still moving on
Dear Young Me,
Live your life. Get shitfaced. Have sex. Try drugs. Be a teenager. Don't commit yourself to something you aren't ready for. Go crazy and have fun out there. You know your limit.
-Regretful older you.
Dear Young Me,
There is a very fine line between helping someone out and being taken advantage of. Find that line and stand your ground. You'll regret it later if you don't.
-Big-Hearted.