even now, i still can’t understand.
how could you be so kind.
how could you give me so much.
how could you step beyond the line.

you had no idea how much that nearly destroyed me.

and i have no idea why i am questioning all the wonderful deeds which you had only given me.

i don’t understand.

but i love you though. i love the little dood more i think. and i really think your wife is so beautiful. she is so beautiful.

“thank you for being you”.

who ever says things like that these days?

thank you for the gift of family though.
thank you, for your love.