I never get the chance to tell you. You will not be there to see me get ready in my dress, that I am sure you would have loved. You will not be there, when I walk the stage. You will not be there, when they hand me my papers and send me into the world. You will not be there on my first work day. You will not be there in person. But knowing I get to take care of friends of yours, people I have grown up with and that still share stories and bring me closer to you then ever will be enough for now.