Dear Jack,
Today you are 15 years old. Sometimes I think of you as much older. You are so tall and strong now. Your voice is deeper, and you have the vocabulary and quick wit of someone much older. I still miss that little boy who loved to snuggle, but I have loved watching you grow into the amazing young man you are today. You have a unique ability to see the good in people, and to make those around you feel seen and appreciated.
This year you started high school. You have been waking up early every morning to go to cross country practice; something you don't love to do, but I feel you have made some good friends on the team. I worry that I nag you too much about school work. The stakes feel so much higher now that you are in high school. It doesn't help that your dad and I are both teachers and have seen it all. You are so smart and talented - I want you to have all the opportunities and options available when you graduate. I struggle with trying to balance being a good parent while still allowing you to have independence. As you become more and more independent, I hope you know that I will still always be here for you...no matter what. You have my unconditional love and support, and nothing will ever change that.
Happy birthday, my Jack. I love you more than words can say.
Mom


