im proud of you, jd. you were given an impossible hand and an impossible life and you tried so fucking hard. i love you, so much. even if not romantically. even if it’s just a left over piece of what was. i love and you’re forever in my thoughts. you’re doing so well and i know you’ll thrive this time around. -veronica, who saw a jd on this blog and remembered how much she missed and loved him.

















