Liz,
I’m sorry I neglected to trust your love for me. You were there for years when I needed a hug allowing my tears to flow free. Your wisdom taught me that ignoring personal attacks assured victory over my enemy’s abuse, neglect and nasty tongue. Your cheer, following my long overdue stance of self defense, confirmed I finally won. God has sent to me a few carriers of his message that I deserve to be loved unconditionally. And you give it to me so freely. It’s a paradox, for I am you and you are me; now and forever, my number one priority.
I will always love you,
Liz
