Which is hopefully when you'll get this...
you'll understand all of this.
Looking at you now, and thinking of telling you these things makes me think I'm insane. But then i remember that you grow up... Which is terrifying.
I hope i make it to when you;re 18. You know me.. I'm impatient. Which is why sometimes before christmas I end up giving you one of your presents.
I really hope i can hold out, because I think this would be a great present for your 18th birthday..
I hope in that many years, it's still a possibility to get this made into a book..
I will find a way.
Okay, enough chatter.. on to the letter.
Alice, last night you busted into our room from watching the weather and exclaimed "Mom! They said theres a cold front, and light snowfall covering the Kentucky area." First i laughed, then it hit me. You, Alice, are SO SMART.
Sometimes it scares me. You don't miss a beat. Which brings me to a touchy subject.
Your dad.
Alice, I hope by the time that you read this.. that he is a huge part of your life.
I'm not going to say anything bad about your dad, dont worry about that.
But I will say that I've scared myself with the thought of you having an absent father.
My dad hasn't been the best. I don't know what our relationship will be by the time you read this...hell, I haven't talked to my dad in over a year.
I want you to feel that safety that i never did.
That if a boy makes you feel bad, your dad will always be there to kick his butt.
I want you to feel like if you fall down and scrape your knee, that your dad will be there with a band aid. I want your dad to be at every daddy daughter dance, at your graduations, recitals, and I want you to be able to tell each other everything.
I never felt that, Alice. I've thought about my wedding, (if I ever have one, that is..)and how I will probably have uncle ray ray give me away, and share my daddy dance.
I just don't want that for you. I want you to feel that safety that I only remember feeling very breifly at about the age of 10 or younger..
I can not promise that your dad will always be around, or that he will be the best even if he os around.
But you know what I can promise, Alice?
I can promise to be a good mom. I can promise that when some asshole breaks your heart, and then tries to come back around to do it all over again, that i will be there to kick his butt.
I can promise that when you fall and scrape your knee, that I will be there with not one, but two bandaids, and neosporin.
I can promise that I will help you get ready for every dance, and get you to sports, and school.
I can promise to make you feel safe.
I can promise that I will teach you how to drive, no matter how scary that thought is..
i will read to you, I will sing you to sleep every night. EVERY night.
I will teach you how to read, how to tie your shoes, and how to do your makeup.
I will dance with you at any time.
I will paint with you.
i will let you sleep in my bed every night for eternity if you need to,
And I will hold you after every bad dream.
i will buy us a big house with a pink room for my precious angel.
I will pray with you every night.
I will make it to every parent teacher conference.
I will love and worship you eternally.
I may not be your dad too,alice, but I can sure try to be everything you need in a parent.
I love you little bird.
mom
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