Don’t make the same mistakes we did. Don’t be as selfish as those who don’t care about what is happening to the earth. Grown ups are trying to move humanity to another planet instead of trying to fix the one we messed up. Global warming is getting worse and there’s more plants and animals dying because of us. We messed up the world not only for us humans but also for other animals and plants. Help us try to fix our mistake because this is the only world we have.
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise when I start my baking franchise, I will reduce pollution made by it as much as physically possible.
To you, my dear!
In 2050, I will still be fighting against climate change. I feel that it’s not only my duty, but rather my destiny.
Dear friend,
I will fight for this cause and I will never ever give up because we, the youngsters, are the hope.
Dear Annalyse and Greyson,
See people can say they care about climate change, but caring is not action.
To the People in my Future Life,
Anytime I’m at the crossroads of life, I pray that I, or anyone else in the same position, will keep you in mind, and try to shape a world that’s the best possible for you.
To the Three most Beautiful Souls I could ever Know,
I promise to keep your Love at the forefront of my every move. I will make personal changes and I will learn more, so that I can contribute to a healthier environment in a meaningful way.
Dear Alba:
There is still a lot of beauty and I will do what I can to keep it from slipping away.
Dear future me,
I’m doing this work because I see it as the best way to save and improve as many lives as possible. I’m doing it so you, 2050 Ryan, can look at yourself in the mirror. And so you can tell your kids and grandkids someday that you did everything you could.
To my darling ones,
And it’s not that I don’t care. I care deeply. For you three, and the families I hope you will have one day; for the many beautiful places I have had the privilege to know, places which take my breath away, that fill my heart with a bursting joy and connectedness to something so much greater than I, places I know may be quite different when you are my age
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to drive less and walk more.
My dearest children Ameilia and Alivia,
I want you to hear the whispers of the seasons changing. The rustling of leaves as they gracefully cascade down from their limbs in the fall, birds singing in spring, and frogs that serenade the summer night.
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to use a water bottle.
