Dear baby Kathryn,A Story by Kathryn SmithI wouldn't want to be anybody else Dear baby Kathryn, All eyes are on you, girl. All eyes are set on you and you have a very long way to go. People are holding their breath. Little do they know yet..but you're one hell of a fighter. And a fighter you'll always be. Why you pulled through. Because your heart is going to hurt. The world will scare you The world will burn you.
You are going to have had enough of life, and you are going to be contemplating if you should pack up your wild heart and throw away your free spiritedness. Because all it has ever done is let you down. But chin up and listen up! In a short while you are going to defy every odd thrown at you. You're already here so that's a start... Your lung will bleed, and if another one bleeds you'll die. You will get very sick and your skin will turn yellow. Your dad will hold you and you're going to stop breathing. Your body will suddenly become limp and your little brown eyes will roll to the back of your head. People will fear you dead. But don't worry! You will be brought back to life. A stranger's blood will save you, and eventually you'll get to go home! I'll be on your parents wedding anniversary. During your childhood and teenage years, your tininess will bother you. People will bully you and torment you.. But because of your fight, you'll be able to turn into a warrior of a girl. Trust me when I say this. You are here for a reason. Did it ever occur to you that you're extra special? You've got enough light to see from millions of miles away. Your kindness and hope will give other people hope. There are going to be many cynics in this world who will need you. Your spirit will inspire others. All sorts of different people are going to flock to you because you have the ability to heal. Your humour will set off a million smiles and laughter. And your liveliness and bubbliness will be infectious. So don't give up just yet! Don't change yourself.. Just keep going! You're going to keep asking yourself. "Why me?" "When will my time come?" "When will my day come?" "When will I be loved?" Good things come to those who wait, fighter. At 24 you might be running out of patience... Because you've been battered and bruised more than you ever thought you would. You'll be drained and defeated from giving out so much love from your enormous heart. But remember? You're nearly a goddess. You're the daughter of Icarus. You're going to be a gorgeous girl with a heart of steal. Not many people out there are like you.. In the meantime, pay extra attention to a tiny 10 year old boy. He's going to dance for the world. And you're going to see yourself in him. This boy will remind you of many things. When smallness is underestimated it carries the ability to prove wrong in a colossal way. Are you ready to make headlines? Grab it and run girl. See you in the future! Thanks for surviving. I'll be glad you did. Love, Kathryn © 2016 Kathryn SmithAuthor's NoteReviews
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