My darling chicken little,
I miss you tremendously this morning. A sore that runs from my heart to my hands looking for yours and ending in a tear.
♡ #SmileBeautiful.. That is what you taught me. You need to © that shit.
♡ Be kind, you never know which chapter of their book another person is on. Especially a teenager person…. or an old and frail person like me. (Stop laughing!)
♡ Go give a random Grade 8 a hug today.
♡ You are funny, without trying!
♡ You are perfect, just as you are. (OK, I’m sorry about that small hereditary illness, but hey… I didn’t choose it either!)
♡ You are an artist in so many ways. It comes with the freedom of never having the explain yourself. Don’t.
♡ Some people will never get you. That’s OK. You were never meant to be a “one size fits all”.
♡ When I die, you will inherit all my books. Remember this is not a valuable reason to kill me now!
I wish you enough unicorns, fairy dust and empathy to keep you real, enough rainbows to keep you wishing but mostly enough magic to keep you sparkle.
The flawed Momma xxx
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