SHE started her senior year of high school today. Part of me wants to celebrate, because we have the end in sight. Part of me wants to cry, because she is my baby, because the end is in sight. I almost can't bear the thought that my baby is almost eighteen, that she is a senior in high school, and she may be leaving me soon. She has some fabulous ideas about what she will do, and I know she will succeed at whatever that may be. SHE is me, she is a part of me. SHE will always be my baby, no matter how old she gets, no matter where she goes. SHE is sweet, SHE is kind, SHE is beautiful. I love this child.
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