If I didn't have him I would be gone, if I never had him would I have loved?

My most precious possession is a piece of paper with his feelings about me written on it.

For those of you who have family's that love you, help you and support you you are greatly blessed. For those of us who do not...life can be heartbreaking.

Tough love does not come across as love but as punishment. Isn't there enough suffering in the world?

It is extremely painful to have spent my life asking 'how can I help you?' while others continually say 'I wish I could help you'.

I have a condition called selflessness, my father calls it a character flaw.