Yesterday was T's 25th birthday and I'm reminded that I would be nothing without him. As much as my parent's have raisied me to be the person I am today, I don't know how I would have made it this far alone. He has been my rock for so long now that I don't even know what life would look like without him. I owe most of what I have accomplished so far to him and I can never and will never forget that. He's been their to cheer me on, listen to my complaints (there's a lot of that), and let me know that everything is going to be okay. And so far, it's been pretty good.