The lessons you taught me of love, happiness, strength, growth, were and will always be endless. I no longer grapple with fear. I am only excited for the future when colours of myself can fully be seen, but will also continue moving, infinitely.
When I read words such as this picture I do not think of romantic partners, but of humans who have cared for me, carved my being into a new light. I think of sunlight resting upon legs playing in the park. I think of smiles and kittens and my mother laughing at her own farts. I think of speaking incoherent noises while laying under tables at Krista's house, while she plays video games. I think of kindness and Mark and learning to love fully, completely. I think of love. I am love, and I will never stop.
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
