Dear tags!
I was tagged by somebody and I'm gonna do them bc they look fun!!

Dear ex: Can I even call you that? I mean, I don't know if we classified as an actual couple, despite having used official terms and certainly acted like one. Well, anyways. Dear ex, some times, I look back and I miss us. We've grown distant and I want to feel that closeness again but god, it's hard. I'm too attached.
Dear self: Stop being a piece of shit and save your fucking money, jesus fucking christ Emily, get a fucking HOLD OF URSELF.
Dear mom: I'm sorry I haven't called. I miss you. I want to go visit you but now I'm gonna start working full time and now I don't know when I'm going to visit. I love you mom
Dear dad: Hi daddy. I know we don't talk but I miss you. I miss the weird nickname you call me and your hairy kisses. Please stop smoking daddy. You've had one hospital trip, and I really don't want to see you on the ICU like that again.
Dear crush: Do I actually have a crush on you, or am I that traumatized that I like you because you're nice to me? My feelings are fading and it's kinda scary because I'm starting to imagine a future where you're not there anymore.
Dear school: I'm so fucking hype and ready for this medical assistant program, I just wish that this week would go by faster so it can just be Monday already
Dear siblings: I miss you guys and all our shenanigans. We all really need to get together soon, so we can all meme together and the kids can mess around stuff
Dear past me: There's so much I could tell you. You should have gotten up and left. You shouldn't have handed yourself over like that. You shouldn't have let a friend zone stop you from who you wanted to be with. Because nearly five years later, you're gonna see that guy posting pictures on his Snapchat holding a girl's hand and shit and even though it's been five years and you "moved on", you still feel that pang of jealousy deep in your heart.
Dear first love: Link, my BOY, you will always be my love. No matter what era you get reincarnated in, whether you're the hero of the winds, seas, skies, twilight, seasons, ages, time, you'll always be my baby boy.
Dear future me: WHAT THE FUCK IS UP GIRLLLLLL. tell me I landed a good job. Tell me I'm financially stable. Tell me I'm out of this damn HOUSE! Am I gonna have another baby? I kinda want another baby but idk if the man I have right now will come through. Sigh. I hope life is better, happier and full of love, future me
Dear best friend: I have a good amount of you. I don't know who I'm talking to. But if I had to choose one... I love you to pieces and I hope that one day, we will get to meet in person and hug and kiss!! You're the most beautiful, talented friend I could ever ask for
Dear future child: When you are conceived, I hope it's with the intent to make you and not just a happy accident. I can't wait for the day to hear your heartbeat echoing in my ears, your fluttering feet in my belly. I can't wait to see you for the first time, both inside and out. To hold you in my arms, my own little creation. I hope when you come, I'm in a good place in my life, with someone who makes me happy and an excited big sister
Dear person I hate: Who do I hate? Whoever you are, I may hate you but I could never wish ill will on you. Hope you're doing well, I guess
Dear person I love: love me back. That's all I want, please
Dear ex best friend: you reach out to everyone but me. Why? You were like my twin, my sister from another mister. Once we graduated you disappeared and now you're back and it's just... awkward
Dear people who hate me: lmaooooo do you still hate me? Are you so childish and resentful that even the sight of me makes you start frowning? And to the other person. Do you still hate me too? Maybe if you weren't so shady and weren't a liar and two faced binch, we would still be cool but you always took advantage of how nice I was. BINCH. To any other haters, let me know so I can gloat and you can gloat my ego
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