Chelsea Dee Miller

Future Trees

March 21, 2020 Dear My Future Children, Should I ever afford you, I hope this is some proof that I have dreamt you, and somehow the world seems to shine of moonbeams and butterflies today. Sure, your future mom sounds lame, I can’t help it right now. Your future father asked me to marry him two days ago. Let’s be clear, I’m 35, and have lived my life like this may never happen. Glad I waited. Your father is the best, remember that. I hope to keep these letters coming, but I’m going to go enjoy the way the light warms me through the ruins here, and your dad is about to come back with some coffee. I love you now, will love you always, hopefully you turned out ok. - Me