I hope you will always know that girls who make you feel bad are crippled with self-doubt themselves and should be pitied, but never believed.
I hope you understand that privileged, western women who say they aren’t feminists are part of the problem.
I hope you never stop doing your bit to solve the problem.
I hope you’ll never grant sexual favours to the undeserving, (or underaged!)
I hope you’ll make a great living at no one else’s expense.
I hope you won’t groan when you see my name as an incoming call.
I hope you’ll never fear other women, and won’t be too hurt by other women who do.
I hope your twenties will be a wild ride.
I hope you’ll love the shit out of someone, and he or she will love the shit out of you.
I hope you’ll find an exercise you actually enjoy.
I hope you’ll always recognise bullshit, no matter how badly everyone else around you wants to believe it.
I hope you’ll know how much you and your brother brought to my life and my work.
I love you little D, I hope you destroy the joint.
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