To my daughter:
You are a delicate flower. Omg crap...wait...starting over...wrong decade and century. You are a female...that makes you powerful, strong, and capable of achieving so many amazing things.
To my daughter:
You are a delicate flower. Omg crap...wait...starting over...wrong decade and century. You are a female...that makes you powerful, strong, and capable of achieving so many amazing things.
A Letter to My Daughter On Her Graduation Day...(or anytime before that if she finds it)
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