Dear Mom and Dad,
I want to begin this letter by thanking you for everything you have done for me for the past 17 years. Thank you for all of the money you have spent on me, the advice you have given me, and all of the opportunities you have made sure were available to me as I grew up. A simple "thank you" can never repay you both and I hope that one day I can be half as good of a parent as you are.
It's been a crazy year as I begin to open a new chapter in my life. Sometimes I question myself as to if I'm doing the right thing, but it's reassuring knowing you guys will always support me. However, I'm a little scared knowing that you won't be a room away anymore to listen to my problems or to help me when I'm sick.
You guys have been my biggest fans since day 1 and I can't even begin to explain how great it felt knowing I could always look to see you cheering me on. From learning how to ride a bike, to driving a car for the first time, and even attending all of my sporting events, when I clearly had no future in playing that sport. I knew I could always count on you for being there, and I thank you for that.
Sure, I was no perfect child, but does a "perfect child" really exist? Being the girl who was always wanting to grow up, it was pretty evident that there would be a few things we wouldn't agree on. I know I can be stubborn, but at the end of the day you still love me just the same. While I might complain about wanting new clothes or going on a vacation, when it comes down to it, all that really matters is that there is food on the table and a roof over my head. Knowing I have parents that are willing to go above and beyond to satisfy my happiness before theirs is something I am eternally grateful for.
When I think about college now, I am flooded with a lot of emotions. Some are sad, but some are also filled with excitement, and I hope you're excited for me too. I appreciate everything you both have been able to do for me, but now I feel as though it is time for me to move on into the next chapter of my life. You can expect me to come home at least once a month on the weekends, about 10 calls a week, and constant text messages.
I know you both worry about me, but I want you to know that I will be okay. Sure, it will be hard packing up my childhood bedroom and learning how to live independently, but I think of it as a part of life that you just have to go through. And just because we won't be living in the same house anymore doesn't mean I won't be blowing up your phones asking for your opinion on a shirt or help with editing a paper for class.
When move in day comes around, I hope you will look back at this letter and remember that I will always love you and appreciate everything you have done for me.
Thank you for being the best parents I could have ever asked for. I love you.
Love,
Your Daughter
