Through the light and dark,
you've been there.
From the joy of beginnings to the tears of new realities, you've been there.
Times of fresh healing,
questions and discovery of hidden answers and obscured pain–
you've given me your hand and I haven't stumbled down solitary roads.
The part of me that is my greatest strength comes from yours and it has been a comfort to lean upon when personal storms rage.
I know in many ways the details have changed since I was three years old toddling by your side but in other ways not.
The presence of your quiet heroism has lifted me from space to space as I remember where I come from and the light in my corner.
These years are a blessing and blessings are to be honored.
So I honor you.
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