Michaelyn sent me this message this morning.
You’re not my soulmate.
You don’t complete me.
But you make me really happy and I love having you in my life.
That made me very, very happy. I don’t want someone to need me in order to be happy. I don’t want them to have to fear the day when they might lose me (though it’s kind of endearing to know when she misses me). I don’t need someone to think I’m the best person in the world.
But to know that I make them happy, and that they want to make me happy…that’s enough. Hell, it’s all I could ever want.