I’m here. I love you.
Sometimes, all you need to say is I’m here. I love you. Even if you can’ t actually do anything. Even if all you can do is listen. Or hug. Or just be there – in whatever way possible. Letting someone know they are not alone? It matters.
I happen to be a fixer. I love the hell out of words, but I’m a doer. If someone has treated you horribly, hold my earrings. You tell me a problem, and I want to solve it. If you have a bad day, I want to help. Yet, there are times where this is not possible.
I’m here. I love you.
That’s it. That’s all. That’s two sentences. But it’s everything, really. It’s everything that matters. When your back is against the wall, when the walls are falling down, when the day is really shitty – and you just want to punch something? I’m here. I love you.
It seems like such a small thing, but it’s what gets us through the difficult times.
I’m here. I love you.
Amen, sister!
I’m here. I love you. xo
You are, as ever, sweet. xox!
The number of times you have saved me by variations of this theme… reminding me you’re there, well yeah. It means SO much.
Right back at you, Liz! Seriously. There have been times where you turned everything around, just by being you. <3
Beautiful! Wish we were closer!
Thank you, Lucy! We should talk more, chica. Hugs!
*bawls* xoxox!
xoxoxox!!
Couldn’t agree more.
‘I’m here I love you’ should be a new catch phrase.