Listen my darling, hard times are coming. They’re falling faster and faster with generations to come. No one can stop them, slow them or change them except you. They fall on some at 20, they fall on some at 10. My dear, darling daughter; brace yourself for the world. Don’t listen to the things it will say. They will tell you you’re fat, ugly and unlovable; but I’m telling you now what nobody told me, until it was too late. None of that is true! I’ll be here, waiting for the day you come home from school crying, I’ll be here with hot chocolate and a smile. I’ll listen, or talk; whatever you need. Just know, my precious gift from God. Don’t go running to people your age. They’ll only turn on you and spread the word. They’ll tell others your down. Then seemingly, the whole world will attack you. Just know darling; I’m here. Waiting to wrap you in a blanket and hold you tight and just cry with you. I’m here darling; so is your father and brother. Just know darling, don’t you dare ever hurt yourself. We are waiting for the day. The day that breaks our hearts. Me and your father both know the cold reality of the world waiting for you… We are awaiting the day reality breaks into your world. We know, we’ve been there. So we are waiting, like no one was for us… and we love you..<3