A lot goes on that is not, even in this digital age, memorialized in a post, or a text or whatever.
Today, when I needed to cry and ask you for - you, you responded by calling, and talking, and taking me seriously. Even though you had work to do. My request could easily have been called frivolous, or dumb or I don't know what, but you did none of those things and (I submit) this is one important reason I love you - that you take loving me as seriously as anything else you do.
What more could I ask?
Posted by Sally, who is in a depression currently but hoping to rise.
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