
The graduation ceremony is over, the robes hung up, and the tassels tossed. Everyone offers advice. Mine is simple:
As you leave childhood and embrace your adult life that lies ahead, hold tight--when you can--to the little you
* who swung with glee among racks of clothes at department stores;
* who danced to the pulsing rhythm of Sertab;
* who searched out crying children at the library;
* who coined the online moniker "gingerbreadwitch";
* and who created worlds of imagination through dress-ups and performances just about every day.
For I believe that when life gets difficult, as it inevitably does, you can find rescue within yourself and from your past. If you can recall what brought delight as a child, you can often get through the darkness.
The future gallops ahead, whether we're ready or not. You're ready, Madeleine. Journey on with hope and expectation.
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