Letters from my past self, Stoic advice, Saturday sermon, a pelvic floor exercise, and planetary alignment
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Years ago, my best friend surprised me with a birthday gift unlike any I’d ever gotten: it was a letter from my past self. Tucked in the birthday card she sent me for our shared birthday was a note that I’d written her in high school.
I don’t think that’s a thing that high schoolers do any longer, but I had a whole box full of notes that my girlfriends …