The Alex I know - fifteen through the eyes of a mom
Dear Alex, Fifteen. Let's just take a minute to let that sink in. That's like full on whole separate existence about which your parents have no idea kind of teenager. Maybe that is why I have been procrastinating writing to you this year, because I'm afraid I'll get it wrong and wont capture the real you for when you go back and read this years from now. So to be clear, this is fifteen as reflected through the eyes of your mom. It is not comprehensive. In any case, there are always themes, clear aspects of your being that remain a part of you for as long as I can remember, however in this last year, there are also some surprises. T his kid! This kid who has reached a point in his life where he makes it all look so easy. Who is gracious about his success, even self deprecating. You have achieved, but refuse any compliment claiming that it’s not a big deal. But it is. And if nowhere else, I will celebrate you here. You are a kind and empathetic ...