For my wonderful parents, who unsvervingly stand by me, no matter whether I failed or succeeded, was wise, or stupid.
For witnessing what is, the beauty and the ugly, the good and the bad, though it even seems so unlikely that there could have become anything at all, and although most of it in the human dimension hurts - like the severe private troubles our family currently is going through.
For the short time mayn years ago when I was gifted with the experience that two souls can know each other since far earlier and later than just one human life, and the experience of loosing it again - for this taught me that you cannot lose this at all.
What exists, is a wonder. And that we live and witness it, is a wonder too - no matter what we think we are. We do.
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