Dear Daughter

Today is the first of your finals, you probably woke up this morning feeling very all alone. That it’s you against the world and you are sooooo screwed!  I hope I’m wrong, but in case I’m not, then I want you to know that we all experience that. I usually feel that way when you and your brother gang up to mock me. Anyway Kiddo, life is great because the vast majority of the time we feel this way,  we are wrong and things turn out just fine. I hope your day goes well.

Dad.