Hi, sweetheart. We graduated high school today and in the fall, we're going to Norfolk State University to major in psychology because our goal is to be a play therapist. I can't remember if I ever expected to get this far when I was twelve. But I like to imagine you'd be proud of me in some way, because I'm proud of you. We did it, baby. I love you so much and I'm so happy for you and proud of you. I love you so much, because I know you loved me. Eighteen isn't what we thought it would be, but that's okay, because nothing is exactly as we expect it. Wouldn't life be boring if everything was what we expected? I think it would be. Everything will be okay in the end and if it's not okay, then it's not the end. I love you so much, sweetheart. We'll do great things together, you and I. Very great things.
