I'm quite beside myself due to the move-related stress and I have trouble with my right knee on top of that and feel like shit for having forgotten my therapy appointment (which would have been three days ago actually, waah) and politics are just unreal right now and contributing to the other shit and aagghh why.

I love you, though. I just wanted to say that. You're great and I'm glad to have you. I'll try to be there for you in the ways I can. Please know that your existence makes the world a better place.