My wild child Ava,
Today you screamed ‘I hate you!’ because I confiscated your phone (again). Part of me wanted to cry. The other part wanted to high-five Past Me for surviving your teen tornado.
By the time you read this at graduation (2025), know:
Every ‘no’ came from love. Even when I was exhausted from double shifts at the hospital.
I’m proud you fought for that LGBTQ+ club at school. Your courage terrifies and inspires me.
That tattoo you want? Go for it. Just… maybe not my face on your bicep?
P.S. Your ‘embarrassing mom’ will always be your #1 fan.
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