Dear Past Me,

I'm writing to you from a place you might not yet recognize, filled with gray skies and blustery winds. I know right now, life seems like the top of a roller coaster. Exciting yet terrifying, the calm before the steep drop.

I won't sugarcoat it - it's about to get difficult. Cracks will appear in your world, slowly progressing into fractures that might seem too massive to mend. The dreams you have will sometimes feel like they are receding, sinking like a ship you simply can't save. You’ll find yourself tumbling down a well of...