I went to bed at 3am yesterday and woke up around 8am. It's a beautiful, sunny day, and very mild. It's hard to think this is the middle of December, and the shortest day of the year is only a few days away.
Physically I'm feeling a bit under the weather today, and I'll explain myself tomorrow.
Every day I think of my family; my real brother and the small group of very special people who have become my family. Does that make me a surrogate relative, I ask myself?
The people I'm talking about all know who they are. I told you about most of them the other day. I want to thank them all for all the emotional and practical help & support they've given me when I've desperately needed it. I want to thank them for always being there, and for being themselves. Thank you is a such a small expression for the very big things they've done. I want to thank them too, for accepting me as I am. There are so many things in life that I find very difficult and challenging, which for "normal" people are easy. I would never have coped but for what they've all given me.
I an a very lucky guy.
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