Friday, 23 July 2010

Letter to my future self.

Dear 28 year old Conor.

Hows it going? Having fun?
I'm just writing to give you a bit of a nostalgia trip, and to just remind you of a few things I wouldn't want you to forget.

Remember how crazy life was when you were 18?
Unsure about exactly what you were going to do with your life, and where you're going to go. Unsure about how it was gonna work, when you knew you were gonna struggle to make a living if you followed your dream.

I hope you did follow your dream anyway.
I hope you made it.

I also hope you stayed honest, and kept your honour, and integrity.
And if you didn't, well I know you at least tried.

It's hard back here, in the past. Things are scary, and new, and weird.
But I'm sure its all worth it in the end.

Write back if you can, I'm sure you've got some great stories to tell!

Ill see you in 10 years. I'll make sure to buy you a beer!

Yours sincerly, Conor Clarke (18)

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