What would I do without you. Without you I’d stand somewhere in the desert, near the abyss. It would be dark and I wouldn’t want to go on. But you are here. Next to me. In front of me. Behind me. You wrap me up in what feels like soft flannel. You wrap me in love. Sometimes, you’ll hurt me. Sometimes, you’ll make me feel better. There’s no adjective to describe you. You were made to love me. I was made to love you. Wherever I go. Home is where family is.