I recently read a piece in Happiful magazine where Denise Welch wrote a letter to her 16 year old self. That had to be an interesting exercise, Denise certainly thought so. So, here's my letter to me, aged 16, from me, aged 40. Dear Lucy, You probably won't believe this right now, as you sit quietly in the corner of Silhouette, looking on enviously as everyone else hits the dance floor with such finesse when DJ Sonya spins Fool's Gold by the Stone Roses...but in a few years time you're going to be up on that podium, shamelessly shaking your booty a la Beyonce (she's only about 12 right now but she's going to be as big as Madonna when she grows up).
A letter to my 16 year old self...
A letter to my 16 year old self...
A letter to my 16 year old self...
I recently read a piece in Happiful magazine where Denise Welch wrote a letter to her 16 year old self. That had to be an interesting exercise, Denise certainly thought so. So, here's my letter to me, aged 16, from me, aged 40. Dear Lucy, You probably won't believe this right now, as you sit quietly in the corner of Silhouette, looking on enviously as everyone else hits the dance floor with such finesse when DJ Sonya spins Fool's Gold by the Stone Roses...but in a few years time you're going to be up on that podium, shamelessly shaking your booty a la Beyonce (she's only about 12 right now but she's going to be as big as Madonna when she grows up).