I just got a birthday card from my Mom.
Daughter,
You are the author of your own life.
It’s up to you to dream it, imagine it, sketch it, shape it, build it, go after it, and make it happen.
And then colour it in with bright, shining shades of joy and deep, lasting shades of meaning that are yours and yours alone.
No one else can know the dreams you dream or the strengths you have within you that will help you make your dreams come true.
No one else needs to.
Because they’re yours.
And so it today.
Happy Birthday.
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