Perhaps I didn't train you enough.
You had much to learn, and you did learn a lot, but there were so many things... Things I feel I could have said, things I could have shown you. Things that would have made you better, things you would have loved to learn, things you're now going to need, and will have to learn on your own.
Maybe I should have spent more time with you, honing you, carefully explaining every little detail, giving advice for every possible situation and outcome. I should have asked more of you, so as to prepare you better for what would come... But I didn't know it'd come so soon, neither of us did. All of us thought we would have more time, time for you to get better, even better than we were.
We are going to be gone, gone forever, and you'll be on your own, and I can't sufficiently express how torn that makes me feel. I know you are going to do an extraordinary job, but I wish I could have eased it a bit for you, just a little bit.
Even now, in this situation, I know you're going to overcome all problems and difficulties, and that you'll be even stronger after that. I trust you will, because we have no other option.
You have all our love and support.
Go get it.
