It constantly occurs to me that you value my life even more than I do. Maybe that’s why its hard for me to understand the things you do for me, or even the fact that you care so much at all. I was once where you were standing but life has a way of changing things, making the old decay. Yet, the more I’m with you, the more I see that, maybe, I haven’t changed as much as I thought I have. Outwardly, I’ve become a person who is self-sufficient, yet, internally, I realize that I still crave to be taken care of. I wouldn’t have known this if you haven’t constantly cheered me on, nor would I have known if you haven’t made endless attempts to make me see my own worth. You’re really a blessing. Thank you.