I love each and every one of you. Some of whom I've met in real life, some of whom I haven't. But you are each a part of my family, even if sometimes we're more like the cousins who don't speak for months on end then suddenly start chatting, or like the mom I call every day on my way to work (yes, I really do). Life is short, no matter how long you live, and I wanted to take a moment to tell you that I appreciate you for who you are and how you have uplifted me when I needed it.
... and if you need one, the box of tissues is right there on the left.
