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Monday, December 15, 2014

everything I'm glad you're not.

You don't hurt me like he did. Now, yes we fight, but its different. You don't attack my opinion and you actually listen to what I am saying. 

You are about my values and you try to uphold them with me. 

I'm glad you listen to boundaries and limits. 

I am glad you have self control. He never would listen when I said no. 

You don't make me do anything I don't want to do - that was a big change... (I'm not talking about mundane things like doing homework. I am talking about things that make me uncomfortable or self conscious) 

I'm glad you aren't that person who charms everyone into thinking you are nice, funny, and a good person. You don't have to do that because you are a good person. 

I'm glad you respect my mom and you don't argue with her about things that aren't relevant. 

I am especially glad you aren't rude to my mom. Or rude to me. 

You're caring. That is what is different. 

You are actually caring. 

That is what I am glad you are. 

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