I think about it sometimes.
About how much you carry for us physically, emotionally, spiritually and mentally.
God knows how much I appreciate.
The way you don't even know every aspect of what you do for others.
That's the best part.
I watch you and admire.
The way you love what you do.
The way you dedicate your time and effort into becoming really good at it.
You sweat, under a tremendous amount of stress and pressure.
You pour your heart out.
That's why I respect you.
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