I just wanted to say that I think you're pretty cool. I really like that shirt you're wearing. Also, I don't mind that you haven't showered in a few days. Before this morning, I hadn't showered for four days. Finally I got a chance to shower, but I forgot to buy a new razor. So now I'm squeaky clean with fuzzy underarms. I won't check you for hairy armpits, but if you have them, I still think you're a great person.
How was your day today? I sincerely want to know. It bugs me when people ask in passing greeting about my day, only to walk on by. You're a human with a fascinating story to tell. Don't tell me that it's not that exciting. Being born is a fairly tragic event, I think. Awesome, but wholly shocking. Everything from then on is made up of chapters that have made you, you. And today was yet another paragraph to your story. How did it go? How will this page end?
There's something you should know before you tuck in tonight. There is at least one person rooting for you, right now. They know you have what it takes to get where you need to go. If you can't think of anyone close by, then you can rely on me. I am totally rooting for you. Heavenly Father, too. Even more so Him, than me. He's much more important, anyway. :)
Have a good night my friend!
You are loved.