But right now I’m here with you. And I want to know where you are, what you need, and what you want to do.

And even if somebody else has it much worse, that doesn't really change the fact that you have what you have. Good and bad.

You can't just sit there and put everyone's lives ahead of yours and think that counts as love. You just can't. You have to do things.

Enjoy it. Because it's happening.

I don’t want to start thinking again. Not like I have this last week. I can’t think again. Not ever again.

I'm just thinking too fast-- much too fast.

I remembered this one time that I never told anybody about. The time we were walking. Just the three of us. I was in the middle. I don't remember where we were walking to or where we were walking from. I just remember the season. I just remember walking between them and feeling for the first time that I belonged somewhere