Thank you for not leaving me behind.
For seeing past the noise, the size and the mess of me.
I know I come on strong and I don’t always get it right – but all I’ve ever wanted is what you gave so freely: love, patience and a place I don’t have to shrink to fit.
You held space for me when I didn’t know how to ask.
You chose me in the chaos and that’s where I began to heal.
I know I can be difficult – loud when I should be quiet, lost when I should know better.
But I love you. Lots. Fully in the only way I know how.
I hope you know that. I think you do.
Even when I forget how to say it, it’s always true.
Good Person, Vin.
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