December 8, Love Letter 8 of 25.
WHO IS SHE?
SHE. Walked in and took my breath away.
Entered the gym to enter my life.
SHE. Waist-length blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and a golden Hawaiian tan.
To this almost 20-year-old, She was the epitome of feminine energy.
SHE. Jack Johnson. Up-do’s. Volos. And day-old coffee.
A ready smile, infectious giggle, and a life-long love for Daddy.
SHE. Taught me how to run, and didn’t care that I was slow.
The gazelle and the turtle. 10k’s for t-shirts and time with Rudy-Roo.
Always there. Ready to listen. Ever present. Humming. A gift.
SHE. Beautifully pregnant. Born to be a Momma.
SHE held space for growth, healing, laughter, and joy.
My love letter to SHE. My LeeBee.
Love Letters to SHE is a compilation of short expressions of gratitude to the women in my life who have changed the trajectory of my life.by