Chris just came out to me. I’m crying, I’m so proud of him! He’s really my everything, my best friend, my world. Like... we call each other the most insulting things and we dont get offended at all. My legs can be as hairy as a tree and he won’t care. I could walk out of the house in a stained shirt, sweatpants, crusty hair, and my bare potato face and yet he still tells me I’m beautiful. I really don’t deserve him. Baby, I love you more than anything. This doesn’t matter to me, i promise. I’m so proud of your journey and I cannot wait to see you grow as a person. You’re incredible.