Dear Me, You etc.
I’ve been given the opportunity to write to you and realised there are a few things I’d like to say. You are bright, unique and capable of anything. You are really more precious than you can imagine. You don’t marry Keanu Reeves. I’m really sorry to break it to you.
Love from me, you, us, we.
Taking a trip down memory lane it is a recognition of our shared regret and a celebration of our daily triumphs.