He never questioned my career or my education.
He never made me feel like I had to prove how far I’ve come or where I’m going next.
He’s just there.
Present.
He doesn’t need to understand every part of my journey to support me through it.
He simply lets me grow, lets me be and somehow makes me feel that I don’t have to become anything more to be worthy of being loved.
And maybe that’s what I appreciate most about him.
Not that he pushes me to become someone else,
but that he’s there while I become more of myself.
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