As Ferris Bueller taught us and was part of his famous monologue, from the movie about his day off, which you memorized in elementary school,

“Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in awhile, you could miss it.”

Life has been moving especially fast in recent months and 22 was a rough year for you and our family, though there were certainly many high points.

You learned a lot of life lessons the hard way, through experiencing the natural consequences of your actions. This included not graduating with your associates degree from Oakton College on the timeline you and we initially anticipated for this year. You did get to walk across the stage during the ceremony in May, which we celebrated with you, and wrapped up your OC coursework doing summer school remotely. You applied and were accepted into DePaul University in Chicago as a transfer student, along with being invited to join and participate in DePaul’s Summer Accounting Transfer Program. That was a positive experience leading into Fall quarter, which seems to be off to a good start. Way to go!

In your 22nd year you served as part of the Center on Halstead’s (COH) Young Adult Board and then applied, interviewed and were invited to return for another term. We are proud of your commitment to helping make COH a welcoming, safe and supportive space for the Chicago area LGBTQIA+ community. COH has also been a wonderful place for you to make friends and connections with others who are exploring and embracing their gender identity and expression, as well as sexual orientation.

You’ve struggled to find a part time job that is a good fit. You need one to pay back money you’ve borrowed from Dad and me, along with being able to move into a stage of life where can support yourself. You and we are hopeful that you will find something soon that both works with your schedule and for your skillset.

I get that all of this has not been easy for you and it is part of being an adult (for many people), which you have technically been for five years now.

Age does not tell the whole story and there are still aspects of adulthood that lots of people struggle with long after turning 18.

I appreciate the way you embrace finding humor in life. You do this through watching stand up comedy specials and TV series, to Last Week Tonight with John Oliver and SNL, along with practicing improv, as well as performing and attending shows (which I will come back to), joking around with our family and wearing fun t-shirts with plays on words.

As you know, one of my favorite singers and songwriters is Sara Barielles and one of her most well known songs is “Brave.” You used to sing it when you were part of the Chicago Children’s Choir and I loved witnessing that. I got to see Sara and her band perform for the first time live last Sunday, which included a spirited rendition of Brave. The lyrics have always resonated with me and feel as timely as ever with the state of our world and interpersonal relationships, both on a macro and micro level.

You can be amazing
You can turn a phrase into a weapon or a drug
You can be the outcast
Or be the backlash of somebody’s lack of love
Or you can start speaking up
Nothing’s gonna hurt you the way that words do
When they settle ‘neath your skin
Kept on the inside and no sunlight
Sometimes a shadow wins
But I wonder what would happen if you

Say what you wanna say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave

With what you want to say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave

I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I wanna see you be brave

At the same time you’ve been navigating the perils of emerging adulthood, you’ve also been transitioning — both socially and, more recently, with medication — into the gender identity you more closely identify with than the one assigned to you at birth. Noting I have your consent and blessing to share about this here, as you are open/out about your gender identity and expression as a Trans Women.

One of the many things that has made this last year exponentially more difficult for you and our family is that not everyone in our orbit has embraced who you are when you and/or we have tried to tell them. We understand that it can be a lot for those who haven’t known transgender people to deconstruct the socialization they previously experienced. However, it is never too late and we wholeheartedly believe that if people truly love and care about others, they don’t have to let preconceived notions or “religious” beliefs get in the way of being open and willing to learn.

This lack of support from some people, who we hoped would have your back and ours, has felt really sad, extremely painful and incredibly disappointing. In the meantime, you and our family has leaned into relationships with loved ones who are willing and able to treat you with the respect and acceptance that you, and all human beings, deserve. We are grateful to and for the people in our lives who have shown up for and supported you and our family, as we navigate this together.

Everybody’s been there, everybody’s been stared down
By the enemy
Fallen for the fear and done some disappearing
Bow down to the mighty
But don’t run, stop holding your tongue
Maybe there’s a way out of the cage where you live
Maybe one of these days you can let the light in
Show me how big your brave is

Say what you wanna say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave

With what you want to say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave

On that note, I think it is important for me to specifically name some of what has been happening in our country and the world, as well as to share why I think it matters, in these birthday blog posts. Though there are more than a few major things I could name — including the ongoing genocide and humanitarian crisis in Gaza, since I wrote about that in Gail’s birthday blog post I will focus on a different one here. A big headline this week has been about the Cornell Rape Allegations and Lawsuit. According to The 19th*, these are the allegations:

(Jane) Doe, a former Cornell student, alleges that she was drugged and repeatedly raped in a multi-hour attack at the Chi Phi fraternity house in October 2024. According to the civil lawsuit and media reports, Doe said that she went to the fraternity house already intoxicated and was pressured multiple times to snort a drug the men told her was ketamine. She alleges that while they sexually assaulted her, one of the assailants sent a message to a fraternity Snapchat group that there was “free pussy upstairs” so that additional men could participate in the rape. Doe reported the alleged attack to university police about three weeks later. No criminal charges were pursued at the time.

This story has reignited a much needed ongoing conversation about bodily autonomy, bystander intervention, consent, accountability, who is believed and rape/sexual assault. You know that I do not shy away from these discussions, in part because I want Gail and you to know where I stand, as well as why we need to work to change both the big systems and individual behaviors that allow these situations to occur and go unaddressed.

It’s often challenging for me to write one of these posts for you so soon after I’ve written one for your sibling. As though Gail is just shy of six years younger than you, their birthday falls two weeks before yours. I tend to recount much of what we have done as family together in the last year in Gail’s birthday blog post and rehashing it here seems redundant. That said, I do want these special letters to you to be able to stand alone.

We are glad that it worked out for the four of us to take a fun-filled and relaxing family vacation this summer to one of our favorite places — Hilton Head Island, South Carolina, along with stopping in Charleston for two nights on our way. I love this photo of Dad, Gail and you laughing heartily during a guided walking tour that we went on there.

You are at a stage in your life when you don’t prioritize spending a lot of time with your dad, Gail and me. So we don’t do as much together as we used to, which is okay. At 23, that is not unusual. However, being that you live at home with us and are not fully independent can make things more complicated. That has been somewhat of a challenge and evolution for Dad and me, to recognize and appreciate that there are many paths to meaningful lives beyond the ones that we chose/ended up on. We continue to do our best to meet you where you are, while still trying to hold you accountable and walk with you as you learn important life skills.

Dad and I also strive to be lifelong learners who live in line with our values. For us, this includes deconstructing some of what we were taught growing up and allowing our worldviews, as well as our priorities, to change and evolve. We know that we are never too old to pivot and chart new courses, which we do our best to model for Gail and you.

Yesterday was the seven year milestone since your childhood friend D died unexpectedly of a brain AVM. His mom, who is also my friend, shared a beautiful post on social media about what that bittersweet milestone means to her. It is hard to believe that much time has passed and I share her curiosity about who D would be today if he got to live longer. I continue to be grateful that D was part of your younger/formative years and all that you, as well as our family, learned from him being part of our lives. One of my favorite memories of D, which I shared on his mom’s post, that you told me about many years ago and we recently recounted together, is that he enjoyed *watching* The Lord of the Rings in his mind, because he’d seen the movie so many times. I’ve always thought that was so cool.

While on the subject of those who have gone before us, our family continues to honor the lives and memories of my mom/your Grandma Jacquie, my dad/your Grandpa Kevin and our baby/your sibling Molly — who would’ve turned 84, 85 and 18 respectively this year. We do this on their birthdays and the anniversaries of their deaths, as well as in everyday moments and conversations when they come to mind. We appreciate remembering all that we learned from them and the wonderful experiences that we shared. As I also wrote about in Gail’s birthday blog post last month, I find it comforting to imagine talking with my parents and, knowing them well, have a pretty good sense how they would respond to whatever it is I might be struggling with or celebrating in life.

Another highlight of your 22nd year, that I alluded to earlier, was that you completed Improv Level 5 with your classmates/team “Baha Blast” at iO Theater in Chicago! Your dad, Gail and I didn’t miss any of your eight Sunday evening Grad Shows shows, which we enjoyed. The unique long form of improv that your classmates/team created was really fun and unique — including scene painting, “zooming into characters minds” and aggressive side support. Attending your improv showcases at iO, after each session/Levels 1-4 you that completed, was a significant factor in my starting improv classes myself at iO, not long after your birthday last year. I have grown to love practicing and performing (which we often refer to as “playing”) with my own improv classmates/teammates at iO and think it is awesome that we have this hobby in common, as well as Gail who participates in Improv Club ETHS. There are so many areas of life that the improv concept of “yes/&” can be applied to, which Ted Lasso incorporated into a Season 4 storyline that we happened to watch as a family last night.

And since your history of silence
Won’t do you any good
Did you think it would?
Let your words be anything but empty
Why don’t you tell them the truth?

Say what you wanna say
And let the words fall out
Honestly I wanna see you be brave
With what you want to say
And let the words fall out

Honestly I wanna see you be brave
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I wanna see you be brave

I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
I just wanna see you
See you be brave

As I mentioned earlier, Gail and I got to go see Sara Barielles perform live earlier this week at The Chicago Theater as part of her Good Grief Tour, that is also the name of her new album, which explores the theme of navigating grief and loss. Before the show began, we made a pit stop at the bathroom and to fill up our water bottles. At the water fountain I encountered someone who had appeared to have a VIP pass. I asked if that meant they got to meet and hear from Sara earlier that day and they said, “yes.” I asked if there were any big takeaways they’d be willing to share. The person answered that towards the end of the VIP time with Sara, she left them with advice which was that Sara wished she had “started telling the truth sooner.” I found that to be really powerful.

One of the things I admire about you at 23, Skylar, is that you are telling your truth. You aren’t conforming to who society/others expect you to be. I find that to be healthy and brave, especially in a world that often pressures people to assimilate and fall in line.

Happy Birthday, dear Skylar!

I love you so much!

Love,
Mom

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It’s your Golden Birthday!

A very happy date we got to choose, between that and September 15, 2009, for my scheduled repeat c-section (if I didn’t go into natural labor or my water broke sooner).

We picked September 17th in part so you and your sibling Molly, who was born and died 17 months before you, would have the same day of the month for your birthday.

What a year 16 was, filled with many highs and lows, including when you literally broke your leg!

Ever since, when you are performing in a dance recital (which you can finally do again) or improv show and someone says, “break a leg!” You now respond, “I already did that!”

As Sara Barielles wrote and sings in a heartbreakingly beautiful ballad called “Forever,” from her new album Good Grief:

Oh, I didn’t see this coming
From distance like this, I’ve always been running
You find something you love
You hold on to it and don’t let go

We’ve talked a lot since February, when the accident happened, about what a turning point that became in your life.

Oh, I couldn’t have predicted
So much out of my control, oh, isn’t it
Hard to be these human-shaped hearts that we are?

Since then you’ve worked hard, including six months of physical therapy, to recover and heal. You had a super cool orthopedic surgeon and bonded quickly with the team at our local Sports and Ortho, to the point where you really looked forward to spending time with them during your twice weekly PT sessions.

At the same time, you tried to make the most of your predicament and leaned into the things you could do. This included connecting and spending time with friends, lower key hobbies (such as knitting and crocheting), catching up on schoolwork (after falling behind) and finishing your, at times very difficult, sophomore year strong.

Seconds into minutes into hours and days and weeks and months
And once you’re in it, then it’s hard to feel the heartbeat of you and me
Everything alive will learn to die
Alive is life arriving every minute at a time until it’s time to leave

We are so proud of how you navigated this setback and embraced what followed.

Though your life isn’t a fairy tale and there are no “magic pills,” we continued to work with your mental health team to find what turned out to be a game changing combination of medication and therapeutic support. This new regimen, along with you maturing and taking action, has been incredible to witness.

This summer you decided you wanted to get a job and ended up being hired at a local ice cream store called Moo Joe’s. Its a role that you have rocked and we’ve enjoyed watching you thrive in, not to mention regular walks after dinner to visit you and try the latest yummy flavors! You’ve also relished having your own income stream (beyond occasional babysitting gigs), making it possible to buy more things you want, when you want them. Your accountant (a.k.a. Dad) would like to see you save more of your earnings and you are managing to put some of it away for the future.

Returning to my song choice for your milestone birthday, “Forever,” which is amongst the most moving songs I’ve ever heard, I learned that Sara wrote it from the perspective of a loved one who dies.

Whoa, right?!

Very bittersweet.

The lyrics capture so well the depth of love and the ache of loss. It’s definitely up there with “Orpheus,” being one of my all-time favorite songs. And they’re both by Sara.

This morning after your Dad’s and my workout I put on my Sara Bareilles Pandora radio station (as I typically do) and the first song to come up was “Forever!” That felt like a sign from those who have gone before us on your special day.

Don’t you cry, I’m already home
There’s not one mile in this life you’ll walk alone
And if you need me and we’re not together
Close your eyes to see me better
I’ll be here forever
I’ll be here forever
I’ll be here forever

Also, how cool that we get to see Sara (one of my fav artists) performing at The Chicago Theater later this month, followed by your fav singer and actor Freya Syke’s Stars Align Tour (who/which we also saw in February), within a four day period?!

I love that we are concert buddies and also experienced Noah Kahan’s magical The Great Divide Tour at Wrigley Field together in July. Not to mention our plans in November to see Andrea Gibson’s Love Letter from the Afterlife Tour with their partner Megan Falley.

As they say, “experiences over things.”

Though we both could stand to do more purging and donating.

Now that you have a job, you are able to subsidize more of your own social outings and, thus, do more of them on your own and with friends. Related, you have plans this fall to attend the Worlds Collide Tour with a friend, which you are very excited about and I am not disappointed to be missing. Another one of your favorite actors and singers, Malachi Barton, will be on stage at Worlds Collide, which you are more than a little psyched for!

Did I mention that you are making your own outfit/costume to wear to see Freya again (and to Worlds Collide), inspired by one that she wore in the past? It has been impressive to observe that process, which has included a lot of bedazzling! It was also pretty kind and thoughtful of Freya to finally release her single “Bad Taste” on your birthday eve and the music video today!

While I’m on the subject of going to concerts, I’d be remise not to mention a big headline this week of your 17th birthday, was the figurative implosion of Ed Sheeran’s Loop Tour. As you know, Ed is famous singer/musician that we were fans of and really enjoyed seeing perform at Soldier Field the month that my mom/your Grandma Jacquie died in 2023. In a nutshell, one of his opening acts, the singer/rapper Macklemore, who is known to be an activist/out spoken against the genocide in Gaza and in support of a Free Palestine, was removed from five U.S. Tour stops by the tour promoter and Ed chose not to take a stand in support of him. Not long after this all went down, four other opening acts, including band members who also had served as Ed’s house band at times during the shows, all dropped out of the tour. The artists include: Beoga, Lukas Graham, Finneas, Aaron Rowe. It was an awesome act of solidarity, that not nearly enough celebrities, especially with big followings, have done in effort to bring an end to the horrific death and destruction in Gaza, as well as to use their influence to advocate for an arms embargo and end to the apartheid. I also really appreciate how in the midst of this, Macklemore continues to center Palestinians and yesterday shared the names of six Palestinian aid organizations he is donating the 1 million in net earnings, that he made from the two tour stops he performed at, and encouraging others who have the means to join him in supporting them:

PCRF – Palestine Children’s Relief Fund
HEAL Palestine
Gaza Soup Kitchen
Medical Aid for Palestinians
UNRWA USA National Committee Inc.
Anera

As far as I know, Sara has not spoken out in support of a Free Palestine and against the genocide, which is incredibly disappointing. I debated when this news broke choosing a different song to highlight for your post. I went as far as doing an internet search for a list of singers/songwriters/musicians who have been vocal about this (more and less recently) and considered some of their songs that I love. However, opted to stick with my original choice. I may come back and add an update here, if/when Sara takes a public stand. I hope she takes her own lyrics to heart and does so soon.

I can’t say this will be easy
I don’t want to tell you lies
And honestly, I’m scared, and so are you
But that’s all we have to do is just be scared

Related, I looked up some quotes that capture why this all matters so much:

“In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.” ~ Dr Martin Luther King

“If you are neutral in situations of injustice, you have chosen the side of the oppressor. If an elephant has its foot on the tail of a mouse and you say that you are neutral, the mouse will not appreciate your neutrality.” ~ Archbishop Desmond Tutu

“The most common way people give up their power is by thinking they don’t have any.” ~ Alice Walker

“We must always take sides. Neutrality helps the oppressor, never the victim. Silence encourages the tormentor, never the tormented. The opposite of love is not hate, it’s indifference.” ~ Elie Wiesel

For posterity, I’ll add that in November of your 16th year, we went downstate  to your dad’s and my alma matter to see a college football game and followed a dear loved one, who is part of the Marching Illini, around much of the day to see their bandmates and them perform, which was super fun!

Also in November, our family attended improv shows at iO Theater (where Skylar and I were both taking classes at the time) one Friday night. In between the opening act, “Hellmash,” and the headliner, “Devil’s Daughter,” you volunteered to be interviewed on stage for what is called the “Dream.” The team/cast members from both teams asked you about your day and then improvised a sort of silly/nightmare dream sequence inspired by what you had shared. An especially hilarious and memorable moment was when they reenacted our family having dinner that night, at a nearby restaurant, during which we told our server where we were going next and that some of us practice improv ourselves. The improvisers imagined that our server had been guessing who at our table does improv and when they didn’t say me, the improviser portraying me responded with, “I do improv too, you ageist fuck!” Our family still regularly reminisces and laughs about how funny we thought that was!

In January, we celebrated what would’ve been my dad/your Grandpa Kevin’s 85th Birthday by seeing the play Amadeus at Steppenwolf Theatre, which was very long and not as entertaining as we hoped. However, I know he’d have appreciated the intention. Prior to the show we had dinner in his honor at an Italian restaurant, which he loved. I was determined to do all of that on his actual birthday, which we rarely celebrated on the actual date when he was alive, and it was quite the ordeal to make happen being a school and work night for our family. I had taken a mental health day and picked you up from ETHS and then we drove out to Oakton College, where Skylar was taking courses, and then into Chicago, where dad met us after work (he was in the office that day). Somehow on the ride you started reading the texts that Grandpa Kevin and you had exchanged back in the day (much of which were riddles that my dad would send you to try to solve) and then those you and Grandma Jacquie had sent each other, which was really fun and moving.

And I know these seconds into minutes into hours and days and weeks
Will sneak up on us, ocean made of pain, waves of ache
Each wake will break us open
Lay upon the shore and let it roar, be soft in awe of love and loss
The miracle of grief is in a heartbeat of you and me

Clearly we spend a lot of our free time and family resources going to and supporting live theater, as when I reviewed my photos from the last year I came across even more examples of that!

In March, you and I drove out to Aurora to see a Dear Evan Hansen ASL Performance at Paramount Theatre, which was really cool! You are still very interested in the possibility of studying and maybe even majoring in ASL Interpretation in college. Speaking of college, you have begun your search and started to identify schools and locations that interest you. A front runner is the Rochester Institute of Technology (RIT), located in Rochester, New York, which is one of very few universities that have a Bachelor of Science in ASL-English Interpretation degree. You are also interested in looking at schools located in New York City, as well as other places that offer art therapy degree programs. We attended a virtual RIT info session about the BS in ASL-English Interpretation program and plan to do some in-person college visits during your 17th year, as you prepare to apply during Fall 2027/the beginning of your senior year at ETHS.

In April, on the 18th Anniversary of Molly’s birth and death day, our family saw ETHS’s spring musical Hadestown. You and I returned one more time during the run, as we love that show so much! It was a meaningful way to celebrate that milestone since Molly was here. As I seem to say every year now, we don’t talk about your sibling who died the day they were born as often as we used to and Molly still will always hold a special place in our hearts, along with my mom/your Grandma Jacquie and my dad/your Grandpa Kevin.

Don’t you cry, I’m already home
There’s not one mile in this life you’ll walk alone
And if you need me and we’re not together
Close your eyes to see me better

I especially love that line last line in “Forever,” as many nights when I am lying in bed and winding down to fall asleep, I will close my eyes and picture my parents sitting in their recliners in the den/family room at their home, where they lived for 40 years and raised your Aunt Meg and me, on Isabella Street in Evanston, and imagine that we are in conversation. I knew them so well that I can usually guess how they would respond to any topic, concern or anything else I might mention. I find it incredibly comforting, though of course nothing can ever replace what it felt like to get to spend time with each and both of them in person when they were still alive.

If you are the boat, I am the ocean
If you are the flame, I am the carbon
If you are the bird, I am the movement
If you are the words, I am the music
If you are the bloom, I am the color
If you are the child, I am the mother
If you are the lonely, I am the lover
I am the love, the love, the love, the love, the love, the love, the love forever
Forever

I also want to note that you continue to audition for plays and musicals at ETHS, which you have yet to be cast in and has been really disappointing. I applaud you for continuing to put yourself out there and also recognizing that it takes a lot of work. For your last YAMO (sketch comedy/variety show) audition, in the spring, you challenged your comfort zone by reaching out to the person who had signed up for the same audition slot to practice with. Though neither of you made the show, you both had much more positive experiences for preparing and going through it together.

This Fall you are excited to be back taking classes at Dance Center Evanston, including Advanced Tap. You were also invited to serve as a demonstrator for Everybody Dance (a class at DCE for students with special needs), in part because a participant is hard of hearing and the staff thought you would be especially sensitive and equipped to work with and support them due to your being in your third year of taking ASL at ETHS. Lastly, you auditioned and were cast in DCE’s original production of Jack Frost that will be performed there this Winter. You’ll be performing in three roles/dances, including Tap and Modern numbers. One of the reasons you are especially looking forward to Jack Frost is because some of your close friends are also doing it and you’ll get to spend more time together at the practices and shows.

While on the topic of extracurriculars, your are returning to ETHS’s Improv Club this Fall, after taking a Mudlark/iO Theater class this summer which you really enjoyed. You were also invited to join Varsity Soap Club, which to those not familiar, is a very real and awesome activity that exists at your high school! You fabulous Chemistry teacher last year had a unit in your class that included learning to make homemade soap and then marketing it. Your soap project partner and you made a really cool watermelon inspired bar, which after all of your teacher’s classes voted was chosen the best!

Going back to some additional highlights of your 16th year… In June, we went to see author Matt Haig interviewed in Chicago on the book tour for his new release The Midnight Train, after Skylar, you and I had all read and loved two of his other books: The Midnight Library and The Comfort Book.

In July, we took a summer road trip to one of our happy places, Hilton Head Island, South Carolina, by way of Charleston. It was awesome to return to HHI, a location that holds so many special Axe/Beisler/Hunt family memories and is a relatively easy vacation to plan, since we’ve been there so many times. As for Charleston, it was Dad, Skylar and your first time. I took the photo of you at the start of this post there. I had been to Charleston once before, in May 1995, for a Memorial Day weekend family reunion with three generations of Hunt family women (on my mom’s side).

One of the highlights of our two days and nights in Charleston, which coincided with the 250th anniversary of the adoption of the United States Declaration of Independence, was visiting the McLeod Plantation Historic Site and receiving a fascinating and enlightening tour. It was important to me, when plotting out our trip to Charleston, that we not center the experiences of settler colonizers and go places where we could learn unvarnished history that included the experience of enslaved people who were forced to work and live there. We also drove through the Smoky Mountains on our way home from HHI, which is so beautiful, and appreciate how signs telling of that area’s history include stories/information about indigenous people, who lived there long before white Europeans arrived and took over, killed and/or drove them out.

Before we left for HHI, we gathered with loved ones at Hackney’s on Lake in honor and memory of the 5th Anniversary of my dad/your Grandpa Kevin’s death and the 3rd Anniversary of my mom/your Grandma Jacquie’s. We are so glad we prioritized that, as a few months later Hackney’s announced they were closing after 71 years in business at that location. Luckily, they are not closing their nearby restaurant on Harms and so we’ll still have a place to go for our Axe family tradition. That said, it is very bittersweet since we celebrated so many special and meaningful events at their big restaurant on Lake, including many Father’s Day meals before or after visiting Arlington Race Track, Grandma Jacquie’s 80th Birthday, Grandpa Kevin’s and Grandma Jacquie’s funeral luncheons and many more. I have often walked through Hackney’s on Lake, en route from a table where we were dining at to/from the a restroom, and while looking around the various dining rooms flashed back to lots of those memorable moments.

As I wrote some of this on your birthday eve, you were working at Moo Joe’s and on a school night at that. A month into your junior year you are still figuring out how to balance all of your commitments. Dad and I are super impressed with how open you’ve been with us and your teachers about what is going well and the areas where you may need additional support. You are getting better at advocating for yourself and knowing what works for you. We recently went shopping to buy you a used/refurbished bike, as you ride to/from school (with one of your close friends), dance and work most days. You also recently started taking the bus to/from school, when the weather isn’t cooperating or you don’t want to have your bike later in the day.

We’re celebrating your birthday as we typically do, starting with a Polar Pizza from Baskin Robbins (though this year it wasn’t your preferred Oreo variety, which is a whole story in and of itself) for your special breakfast and wrapping it up going out to dinner at the restaurant of your choice — which will likely be Culver’s of Shake Shack (you still haven’t decided). Then tomorrow/Friday evening, after Jack Frost rehearsal at DCE, you plan to have some friends over for pizza and more S’mores Polar Pizza (again, not your choice and you did end up liking it). Lastly on Saturday, Dad, you, one of your friends from school and I are going to see “Mean Girls” at Paramount Theatre, which we’re looking forward to. We got a Broadway Series subscription this year, however since Skylar recently started working as a host a local brewpub, she gave up her ticket to work. That reminds me, we didn’t finish watching the movie version that we started a few weeks ago yet (though Dad and I have seen it before) and better get on/prioritize that in the next day or so.

Well, I think I’ve come to the end of this, your Golden Birthday blog post — the 14th that I have written for you. I started doing them for your 4th birthday and have managed to keep it up every since, by your request and with your blessing.

As Sara sings,

I’ll be here forever
Forever, ever, ever, ever 
Forever
I’ll be here forever

Hopefully I will be around for many more decades of your birthdays and if/when that ceases to be true,

Close your eyes to see me better
I’ll be here forever

Happy Birthday, dear Gail!

I love you so much!

Love,
Mom

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Honoring Molly (18 Years)

April 17, 2026

Dear Molly, Spring has come again and today it’s been 18 years since you were born and died. It is a big milestone and you are not here. I took a mental health day off work to give myself space to feel how I feel — which includes deep sadness and many other emotions. I […]

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My London Semester Journal II: Thursday, April 11, 1996

April 15, 2026

Thursday, 4-11-96 2:35 PM London 8:35 AM E-Town Well, I took my last final! (pretty painless – though I sure studied long enough for it…) I really did learn a lot from that architecture class! I sold my books back & am close to £35 richer for it! I wish I could keep the books […]

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Dads and Golf

April 13, 2026

Yesterday, Rory McIlroy won the Masters golf championship for the second year in a row — making him one of four players to do that back to back. Last night, after we got home from Skylar’s Improv Level 5 Grad Show at iO Theater, Bob and I watched a recording of the final several holes […]

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