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Claire-ity. - Thank you, thank you. You're far too kind.

Claire-ity.

To know your future is to know your past.

Thank you, thank you. You’re far too kind.

It’s mind-boggling to realize the effects one person has another. Good or bad, it happens. You don’t want to realize it when it’s bad, but you can’t believe it when it’s good. In the long run, you just come to terms that you’ve grown from it, and that’s the real gift.

I’m very aware of how I handle situations.  I can never keep the good of what’s going on in my life to myself, but always bottle up all the bad. This post is no different. This is not something I expect people to read on their dashboards; please breeze right through it, and claire-bear with me as I take the time to write about the effects of someone who very quickly became important to me.

To you:

- Thank you for helping me rediscover my love for music.

- Thank you for contributing to getting me into bike riding.

- Thank you for not laughing at me when I try to sing to you, and for singing back when you’ve had a little to drink.

- Thank you for being impressed with my drinking (when I used to be so much better).

- Thank you for waiting to hang out with me at ungodly hours until I got out of the office during tax season.

- Thank you for helping me get through my first tax season.

- Thank you for letting me share stupid facts about anything with you, and making it seem like it’s actually interesting.

- Thank you for embracing the fact that I like to eat.

- Thank you for getting to know about my friends.

- Thank you for watching me play basketball.

- Thank you for watching me bowl.

- Thank you for being as willing as I am to try new things.

- Thank you for letting me know that I have at least one person to say “good morning” to.

- Thank you for taking care of me when I needed to be taken care of, but thank you for backing off when I asked you to.

- Thank you for always making sure I get home safely.

- Finally, thank you for every moment.

Stay up late: wonderful things happen when you’ve been up too long, gone too far, and you don’t realize a minute has passed by.”

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