Hey Barack,
5 days ago I celebrated my 23rd birthday. I will be kicked off of my parents health insurance at the age of 25.
Yesterday I discovered a weird growth in my knee.
It is probably not good. I am 23 years old. I am relatively healthy. I am terrified of what this could be. I cannot tell my parents as they would worry too much. I do not want them or you to worry, Barack. I will be fine.
On my 23rd birthday my younger brother asked me if I died today would I feel like I had done all that I wanted to do? I responded that I had not done all that I wanted, but I had not wasted any time and with that I was happy. But still, I'd like to not die today.
If this random abscess in my knee kills me, just know that I am happy that you existed. Please also tell my family that I loved them perhaps more than they could know.