You Never Walk Alone

My youngest daughter will start school in two weeks and I am terrified. Keep having fears of all the bullies, accidents and depressing moments she will encounter. All based on my own experiences of a miserable time at school. And I keep reminding myself to calm the hell down. She can have a happy time. She might be stronger than I was. She will manage and whatever happens to her, will make her wiser. I wished I was with her at all times. And also I wished I didn't wish that.