Letter to my daughter
One day you will be old enough to find a computer and Google me or yourself and maybe you’ll find this list of things that I want you to know. I guess I could write them on a real piece of paper and put it in the top of my closet with your brother’s baby teeth and the shard of glass that I pulled from your other brother’s butt cheek, but I think we both know that it would get forgotten up there. Or lost.
Something some people I know should consider. I hate when people only have negative things to say about others, it's crystal clear that there's something inside them that they are unhappy about, so they try to justify it and make themselves feel better by pointing out other peoples flaws in their life. It just makes you look mean and hurtful.