Dear Future Me, Writing From February 29th, 2024




 It's February 29th, 2024, a rare leap year, and as I stare at the uncommon date, it feels like time has paused, offering a glimpse into the future. My mind is filled with questions, and you, my future self, hold all the answers.

Four years from now, will I find happiness? Did the journey unfold as planned, or did fate weave a different path? Did I achieve the dreams I hold so dear? Did I embark on the beautiful journey of starting a family with my partner, complete my PhD, and deepen my connection with Allah through Umrah?

Another concern is my loved ones. Will time steal them away from me? Will our bonds remain strong, or will life separate us? Most importantly, will I be healthy and alive in 2028? Able to witness the unfolding of my future?

My gaze goes beyond the personal, encompassing the world around me. Will peace finally prevail, replacing the conflicts that plague our planet? Will hunger become a distant memory, and will Gaza  finally find solace? Will Palestine be free?

Finally, I wonder about my personal growth. Will I find contentment and satisfaction in life? Will I look back with pride on my choices and the person I've become? Did I deepen my connection with Allah?

While I crave specific answers, I understand that the future is not predetermined. The journey itself might hold more value than the destination.

So, future me, even though I seek answers, I also want to send you a message of encouragement. Remember the dreams that fuel me today. Cherish the love and connections in your life. Keep striving for a life of purpose, guided by faith and compassion.

No matter what challenges arise, never forget the lessons learned and the strength you've gained. Keep evolving, keep growing, and most importantly, keep believing.

With love and anticipation,

Your past self, from February 29th, 2024

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