My brain works slow sometimes. I digest pieces that I remember. Although I get frustrated and want to know things, in the end it doesnt matter, because I love you. I can’t describe it, it often overwhelms me. I sit here typing with tears. Is my love strong enough? It is not mine, it is ours…our love and our bond. When I doubt, and things don’t make sense, I just know. Maybe that is what the power of love is. I’ve never known it until now. You can’t do it for me….at the same time you are a part of me. You are the strongest one I know. It is a revelation in a way, as I put words to it the tears fall. I love you, with all that I am.