I second that, Love you Tilly xxxxxxxxxx

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Well my Tilly, you are fifteen today. What do I say to your fifteen year old self?

With every year that passes I worry a little that you might lose yourself a bit. I worry more now that you are a teenager, and have more independence that you might suddenly become insecure, or try to change yourself because of what others think of you. I worry that you might do something stupid just to please someone else. I worry that you will punish yourself for how you think and feel. I worry that you will compare yourself to others and find yourself wanting. I worry that you will compromise the remarkable strength of character you have because it might make others uncomfortable.

This is what I did as a teenager. This is what most teenagers I’ve ever had to do with do.

But then there’s you my Tilly, isn’t there?

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