You are a rock star.
Sometimes, a simple compliment about how awesome you are is all you need.
You are a champion.
And, I’ll stand in your corner of the ring all of my life, hooting and hollering only for you.
Because, I believe you’re number one.
And, sometimes, my applause and crazy arm pumps speak louder than sentimental mush.
I see you check yourself out in the store windows, wondering if those trendy skinny jeans really look good on you.
I understand the importance of Rocky quotes and scripture when you forget how strong you are
It ain’t about how hard you hit; it’s about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward.
Be strong and courageous. You are not alone.
I respect the fact that the more I write, the more you’re tempted to skim. It’s not a reflection of your intelligence.
I could have stopped at “you’re a rock star,” but now you’re glad I didn’t because then you would have missed the good part: the part where I called you sexy.
Even if I keep going now, that’s all you’ll remember.
Thank you for who you are and for all that you do!