to my daughter

February 13, 2014 § 4 Comments

This week you found yourself in the middle of a mistake, one you could not hide from and wore with naked vulnerability. Self conscious you held your chin up and navigated your days with grace; you shared your worries with a friend, giving trust and demonstrating faith; you spoke up for other children even when it would have been easier to keep quiet and bask in the silence. You chased each day’s joy despite an uncomfortable companion and I am in awe of the quiet strength that informed your choices. Love you.

Mom

 

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