There are two people who I feel have always understood me the most...or at least had interest in attempting to understand me.

These are high school graduation pics of my parents.

Did they know exactly how I felt?

No.

But, they were observant of what was going on with my development as a human being ...beginning at conception, and they continued to care.

No matter what I went through in life, whether I succeeded or failed ...they cared.

Some of you may say you wish you had parents like that ...that you never had that kind of relationship.

I contend that each of you have at least three persons that care ...and all it takes is for you to acknowledge that fact.