Oct 29, 2005 14:56
Thank you for cleaning up today. My house feels like our home again.
Thank you for being there for me, even when it was difficult.
Thank you for standing up to my mother when she was being a bigot.
Thank you for loving me.
Thank you for trying for me.
Thank you for understanding that I have to cry right now. A lot.
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