Today, at about 5PM, I told Max that I hadn’t eaten anything today except for a couple of crackers, and he RAN into the kitchen and brought me a banana and forced me to eat it. He knows that I’m prone to low blood sugar and fainting when I don’t eat, and he was genuinely concerned about me even though I felt fine. I love him so much. He’s grown into an incredibly excellent young man and I feel very supported and loved by him every day.
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