Dear T,

If I could talk to you today, I would tell you this. I am amazed sometimes of the depth of your love for me. After talking yesterday, I realize how much we really do have in common and how much we actually like each other. Two months ago, I wanted a friendship with you. I know you wanted that too, but you took time to consider all the ramifications it would have on me and my healing and chose to tell me no. I think back on your actions during the rupture session and I realize how uncomfortable you were...you were hurting too. Despite all that, you are willing to put your own wants aside to do what is best for me. That is something my mother could never do. You are helping me heal and that will mean so much more to me long-term than any friendship.

Despite the fact you are forgetful, despite the fact you are not intellectual, despite the fact that you lose your train of thought, and despite the fact you make mistakes, you are very good at what you do. Don't let anyone ever tell you otherwise.

Love,
Chopin