From Me, With Love.
Another weird thing about me - long list, I know - is, you may be incredibly dear to me and I may hold a lot of affection for you, yet not reach out to you for an entire year. Or two. Maybe even longer.
And, no, it wouldn't mean that how I feel about you has changed.
I would think about from time to time with fondness. I would say prayers for you each time you popped into my head. And I would certainly periodically keep track of your progress, mourning your losses and celebrate your wins.
You just wouldn't know.
I have tried to be a more communicative person this year, but I'm aware that I still fall wayyy below what is considered acceptable standards. For some reason, I am more comfortable caring from a distance.
So, if you can see this and at some point you were certain that you somehow crawled into my heart, chances are, you're still there. I may not say it often, but I'm rooting for you and cheering you on.
Love, Victor.