Now that I've stopped crying, I can type.

This was written with such vulnerability and beauty, that it restored my faith in humanity.

I know first-hand that reassurances don't work because no one can really change how we think. It's intense. Private.

But I'll say this, sometimes life offers us challenges we aren't ready for. We don't know how to respond or cope. In my opinion, it's what we do after, that matters.

And from what I do know about you? You're a class above.