My Dearest Sam,
Happy, Happy 18th Birthday!
How is it possible that you're soaking in the final few months of senior year, waiting to hear from colleges, preparing for your first trip abroad, spending every free moment with friends, and enjoying the last Prep traditions of leading Freshman Retreat, enjoying Mother/Father/Son masses, competing at Quiz Bowl tournaments, finalizing art portfolios, and sinking into your new favorite Philosophy and AP Government classes?!
Sometimes, when I think of you, I remember this little guy...
Thank you for continuing to cultivate your faith--serving at the Rosebud Reservation, volunteering to lead retreats, sharing your rose at the dinner table, considering God's plan for your future, and for attending mass and sharing what it means to live a life of service.
- Wherever you go and whomever you meet, remember who you are. You have an incredible compass--trust it--you will know when to capitalize on a situation or to run like Hell, and when you don't, call home--we'll talk it through.
- Say yes more than you say no. It's easy to think that something won't work and that you're not the kind of person who does this or works there or says that---but the truth is, you don't know until you try. The great illusion is permanence. Nothing remains the same. You can always course correct. And if you take the risk, you will learn something about yourself. Nothing is wasted.
- You are worthy. Period. If anyone tries to convince you otherwise, politely excuse yourself. You have one precious life. Live it, fully. No one gets to make you small or diminish your possibilities in this big world that has room for everyone.
- Nothing that is worth it is easy. Put the time in. Commit. Stretch yourself. You won't be disappointed.
- Live life with a servant heart. Everyone in this world is valuable. Give much more than you take.
- Remember to say please and thank you, always. No excuses.
- Trust that God is with you in every encounter and that when it feels hard, all you have to do is reach out and ask for guidance, and sooner, rather than later, you realize that no matter where you go and or what has happened, you're never really alone.
- It's okay to miss home. It's always okay to come home. But before you do, have an adventure first. Good things happen to those who get out of the house and off their phones.
- If I text you too much, it's because I love you and I'm practicing boundaries. Thanks in advance for the grace and love.
I think this is the beginning of the list. I'm sure I'll have many more before we pack the van and drop you off at school, but until then, wow, just wow, 18-years! I can hardly believe it. Happy Birthday to my first born, one and only son---I could not love you more.
Love, Mama
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