Dear Aubrey, Molly, and Rory,
I love you all. Sometimes I get mad at you or I get dramatic, and it kind of hurts when you blame me for acting that way. But it just makes me sad when you act like I'm not as good as any of you because I'm not quite old enough to be cool yet. But then there are times when you seen to accept that I'm young and I'm still learning how to be cool and how to be myself. And then I get glowy and warm and happy, and I feel included and nice.
I really like being included. Just like Rudolph. :D But seriously, you all have helped me so much in growing into the person I want to be. And for that, thanks. I hope to be the best parts of you and the best parts of me and the slightly below awesome parts of me, too.
And I know you'll love me for it.
Dear Joseph,
You're really cool and I look up to you a lot, but I wish you'd be nicer to me sometimes. Sometimes I just really want to talk to someone who isn't a teenage girl. Ya know... someone who cares. I love you, Joey, and I know you kind of love me too. ;D Yeah that's right... you've been found out. Love you big bro.
TO ALL:
Love,
Abi.
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