Lies, lies and more lies.... I don't honestly know how I can go on living like this. It seriously feels like I'm being pushed to a certain point where I just want to break free and be able to live my life the way I want to. Without any shame or a trace of regret, I would like the whole world to know. I feel like screaming at the top of my lungs, ecstatic and filled with so much joy its overflowing.
I am happy. Happy because I'm alive and happy because I have more than just my family and friends to live for now. I have you. No matter what, I have you and I know although we haven't officially met yet, you are already the core of my being, the mere reason for my existence.
I love you for who you are and no matter who you become someday, I will still be here. I know it hasn't been a smooth ride for both of us but I'll rally us through. I'll make sure you're safe and well. You can count on that. Society may shun us, but that won't stop me. You are a gift regardless of what people may think or say, and for that reason, I will never give you up. However difficult life may get, always know that I am here. And that will never change even when I'm old and gray and too senile to even carry a conversation. Dementia may get the better of me, but know this, somewhere deep inside the confines of a complex mind lies a heart that will always have a place for you.


