And I know it’s cliché, but it’s the truth. You have been loved your entire life. I’ve seen your emotional history, I know you’ve been abandoned. I know you’ve been broken to the core, and I see your battle scars. But I also see your brave attempts to keep going despite the loneliness and the sadness that comes with the endless, racing thoughts inside your head. And yet, you have always had people who you could have relied on. You have always had people who you could reach out to and who cared about you.