Date: 2010-10-09 04:15 am (UTC)
I can't "get it," 'cause I'm not you. I get parts of it, though, because I'm just a parent, too. This is just what parents do. We get through the day and plan for the next where possible, and change plans when we have to, and whatever. We're all just flying and trying.

The remarkable quality of life is just that it is. Every person holds an amazing story, once you tease out the bits.

I love you just the way you are, just because of who you are. You aren't a heroine to me because you're special. You're a heroine to me because you're special to me. Because you have answers that might help sometimes, or a shoulder I can vent at, or shared hands in the air saying "fuck if I know," or spazzy awesome deep passions and interests that interest me and ignite passion in me, also.

I think, too often, we hold difficulties and people in difficult situations at arms length. We don't want to think about it too hard or the randomness of shit becomes more obvious, and might be catchy. You don't do that, and you seem to get that I don't do that, and I appreciate it.
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