Dear September,

Life is so hard.
I want to go back to being a 5 year old.
August sucks.
I wish I was leaving for college, but instead I am stuck here till February.
I am so upset about so many things. And depressed.
This is not like me.

Dear September,
I have high hopes for you because I could really use some good things in my life. August has tested my strength in so many ways, I feel like I am failing. I need some sort of pick-me-up. I know there have been a few happy things in August, but I need a constant joy, please? Also, please come with some wonderful fall things. Like sweatshirts, sweaters, apple cider, football, fires, colorful leaves, and boots.
Love,
Lindsey
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