I love your sweet and tender heart. I love your goodness, your kindness, your compassion, and your empathy. I love that you give of yourself and your resources to help others. I hate that I ever made you cry, but I love that your precious little heart was so sensitive that you did. I love that you love your family so much, and that you value loyalty and gratitude so highly. I love that your capacity to love is so great. And I understand that that capacity for love, that tenderness and sensitivity, is the reason why you have to protect your heart so diligently--because its very goodness makes it vulnerable. And I love you for that too.