Note to my younger self-

I know that you'll hear these words and believe me because you have trust still embedded in you.

That's a gift.

You look deep into the world, looking for essences and vibrations in the humid night air.

Your teachers write things like "Angie is a good student but she spends too much time day dreaming."

You worry too much for your age, for any age.

You worry enough for us all.

It will ebb in time.

You'll learn some amazing things. You'll see beauty in ashes.

You'll make poetry and pot pies and people, 4 people to be exact.

Good job, you.

You're remarkable.

Don't forget.