*warning - my truth filter is broken*
I'm reminded of that song that came out a few years ago....
"she likes me for me, not because I look like Leonardo
Or that guy who played in 'Fargo' I think his name is Steve"
He loves me for me. Not what I am, but who I am.
Not who I have the potential to be....me, right now.
Me, in all my scarred and faithless glory.
Me, in my weakness and in my strength.
Me, when I'm cring and raging and drunk and stupid.
He loves me for me.
What more could I ask for?