Yesterday was rough.  The abrupt transition into the real world along with cranky, naughty boys left me completely drained by the end of the day.  It didn't help that you had class until 9:00 at night.  But when you came home you said your "Spidey Senses" were telling you I needed to talk/cry some stuff out.

You know exactly what I need to hear and when it needs to be said.  You help me sort out what is important and what should be brushed aside.  You validate my feelings and build me up as a person.  You let me spill it all out, even if I'm not always proud of what I have to say.  You care deeply.

Thanks for all of that.  Today was much better.