There has never been a time in my life like this.
Where I have sacrificed so much of myself, not cared, and would sacrifice more.
Where normally I would have walked away from the whole thing, washed my hands of the whole thing. But something inexplicable, something intoxicating, keeps me traveling down a mysterious path.
Where every word, gesture, intention I give is to support, nourish, comfort, raise an eyebrow--in a situation where my heart was broken.
Where I refuse to wallow, or be less, but where I grow, evolve, become more.
Where I give my best at any moment.
There has never been a time like this.