Besides all that shit, the fights, all the pain, all the personal and situational stuff that’s complicating things…
You’ve helped me a lot. You made see and you made me think.
You are important to me.
I do not know what’s going on with you, what it is that made you the way you are, why you have all those cracks in your personality. But in the end this doesn’t matter.
I know your worth. You can’t change this, no matter how hard you try.