I'm really grateful that I have JR to help me with things that I want to do, yet get so stressed out doing it I don't even know why I torture myself by doing it in the first place. In my many unsuccessful attempts to clean up the clutter in my house alongside very uncooperative family members, JR has always been there to help me even if he knows it's just another futile attempt, and possibly a waste of precious time. Which is something I really appreciate because time is very precious and to do something that he has no interest in just because he wants to "make my life easier", shows how much he's given for me. I don't usually think of how much he's had to endure but last night, even though I could tell he just wanted to rest and questioned my methods, he just pressed on even when I lost steam and just sat there. And I was very touched. Thank you for always helping me along even when you don't want to.
