A note to my younger self

Whilst I was sipping on my cup of hot coffee, looking out the window at the raindrops trickling down the crisp leaves which seemed to have gotten a new life, staring into the vast abyss that this world is, I wondered - "In the 22yrs and 12 days of this life that I had spent with myself, what could be some of the things I wish I knew earlier? The things which I find to be dull witted today but which seemed principal to me back then?". So I gave it a thought and came up with a note, which, if miraculously Hawking had invented the time machine, would be posted to my younger self. Caution: The next few paragraphs might trigger some, will be oddly motivational and might sound like a self help book. So if that's something which doesn't interest you, I suggest you close this tab and continue browsing through your social media feed. You may revisit this blog when you are in a space of mind which matches the above requirements. ---- Dear Mickey (That's what my family