Late thanks for a very sweet post

That warmed my heart in a time of need.

Life is confusing (but perfect in its confusion and everything else).

She is something else.

I've half a mind to think I told her who I am (as in how to find me on here, not that it matters anymore). I may have done that and then immediately done my absolute best to forget it.

She can read anything she likes, I don't mind. Full access to my diary - that's how much. Life access, no word of a lie.

~ RBL (fighting for you)