February 26, 2004
Once you said to me that it was a comfort to you, that if they all could see, that they would be amazed by the power of our love. I agreed. It occurs to me that people can see it. They can see it in these words. In the month you wrote before. In these now, are reflections of that love. Images of joy, hope, pain, struggle. Between the rants, random thoughts, tangents, lie pieces of our love. Here they can see. Here they can know. As long as this site remains, so does the record of our love.