I’m sorry. I feel like all i’ve been doing is thinking about myself… For over a year, since the plane crash, all I have been thinking about is myself. I had to figure out how to be me. I used to be someone who was always happy. I woke up happy! I was someone who used to skate at work and then this happened. And everything is hard, and everything took thought and planning. And my life felt like it didn’t fit me anymore, and I just wanted to tear it all down and start over. Just throw it away and find a life that fit who I am now. But i’m starting to feel like I know who I am again. And i’ve had to give up things but what i’ve learned is that I don’t need much. I don’t need much to be happy, I don’t even need two legs. But I do know that I need you. And I need Sofia, and I need you, and i’m afraid now that i’ve learned all of that that I made you give up on me.