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| Madre & myself (past me?) |
Do you remember that conversation you had with your mother yesterday? No? Well you do talk to her a lot, so that's understandable. This conversation in particular was nothing out of the ordinary, just a simple chat. Poor Madre had cleaned out your childhood closet, you slob, and she found all your journals. Gasp, right?! Well, not really, your childhood ramblings didn't make for any tantalizing stories, truth be told. But one lesson Madre subtly slipped in, was that she wished she had written a journal as a young person and that she could read them now. Good point, Mom. Actually, great point. Which is what brings me here today, writing this letter to my future self. You might not always enjoy keeping this up but one day you may enjoy looking back on it and realizing you have no tantalizing stories, again. Learn a lesson from your Mom. Write a blog.
Love,
Your present self
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