There are many things on our joint plate right now, and you know me–I have a hard time concentrating on other things, like pulling myself out of funks, when I get concerned.
That’s the wonderful (albeit sometimes slightly frustrating) thing about you: you never worry. At least you never let me see you worry. You are always 100% sure that we are going to be fine.
And somehow we always are. I need to lean on you in times like these.
Also, I love you.