
A Letter to My Children
You are a perfect being, just as you are. You are whole. You are not your clumsiness, as you figure out how the world works and how your body works inside that world. You are not your embarrassing smells or bumps or trip ups. You are not the times you punch your brother or pinch the cat or break a thing or make a mess. Your soul is wonderful and your mind is magical and your spirit and body and all that you are is beautiful. You will be pain at times, and you will be struggle