to you my valkyrie,

You have no idea how important you are to the Thrive community. You make people feel loved and important. When we dreamed up this place, you were exactly who we hoped would walk through the door. You are magic in blue & pink glasses. All the gifts, and ‘I have something for you’s, you are so much more than the glue. Your smelly food will forever stain the insides of my nose even when my smell goes away. I am grateful for so many things when it comes to you; your passion, your crafts, our long talks, (about so many things but my favorite was sex) your ideas, and most of all your mother’s shoes. You are never heavy, you are just pure joy, and you belong here. Thank you for loving my baby and being part of the cool kids table. Thank you for being my family Auntie Andra.

I love you.

PS: an orgasm lasting 20 minutes is a seizure. I died on this hill.

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