As I stare at it, I feel the swell of pride and the undercurrent of longing. My eyes get teary, not because of all that "might have been" but for all that "is." For all that is captured in that lens. Without judgements or stereotypes. Without losses or fears.
A girl at the prom and her mother; standing arm in arm.
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Seriously. A bit verklempt here.
You're both stunning. Lucky girls.
You look so proud. I ache to know what my daughter will look like at 15. Bet you did too when she was 6. And now you know.
p.s. beautiful!
so beautiful!
This makes me cry, and your beautiful awareness.
This is a beautiful photo. So much can be seen in your eyes and in hers.
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