I love being Mason.
He's done his fair share of terrible things, don't get me wrong.
And yes there have been lowest of low moments in his life.
He's caused pain to himself and even hurt the people that he loves.
Made countless awful mistakes.

But...
Of course, there's a but.

I love being Mason entirely, every single bit of him, even the rough parts.
Because what the hell else am I going to do?
Hate him?
I tried that before, and wasn't a fan of it.

So in the end I forgave him for all his faults.
I accepted his past.
And I'm happy to give him as many fresh starts as he ever needs.

Mason, I love being you.
And I think the moment I realized that was the same time I realized that You Never Give Up.
Even when you thought you did once, you dug deep down and found that last little ember glowing.
Blew that motherfucker into a blazing flame.
Reignited.

It's when I found that part of you that always goes on, that always manages to pick himself back up.
It's when I see you break past your limitations and achieve things you once thought impossible for yourself.
It's when I look into your mind and heart and experience the true love that you do have for all life and life itself.

You've done so many amazing things, bro. Had countless incredible moments.
You've uplifted people, you have inspired inner transformation in others.

And you know what's fucking awesome, buddy?
I know you have plans to do even more.
To take it all to the next level.
This life.
This joy.
This adventure.
This love.

And how do I know that?
Because I'm you.

I love being you Mason, and I've always got your back.
You're in the process of becoming what you want to be.
And I'll be there rooting for you, for all of eternity, to accomplish it all and then some.
Infinity is the limit. 


Your best friend,

You