It is I who saw you first the moment you walked in that door.
It is I who said the first hello because you were too shy to introduce yourself to others.
It is I who defended you the moment the whole university knew you were gay.
It is I who grabbed your hand and took you to dance in front of the crowd during prom night because no one asked you out yet.
It is I who promised that I will take care of you every second, every minute, every hour of every day, every week, every month, every year until death do us part.
It is I who saw you through all your triumphs and loses; your every milestones and achievements; and your every downfall.
I was there to always lend you my shoulder whenever you needed someone to lean onto, or whenever you need it to cry; I lend you my ears, my words, my touch, my soul whenever you needed me most. "Whatever makes you happy," is what I always say.
It is I who agreed to be your best man when you married your husband even though it wounded me deep inside.
It is I who walked you down the aisle because I'm the only family that you have.
I regret not telling you how I felt. "Whatever makes you happy." And you are happy.
You were.
And when he left, you were broken once again.
And it is I who mended all your pieces until you became a beautiful mosaic.
A work of art made out of your own pain, sorrow, and misery.
You may not remember me anymore.
But I never broke the promise I once told myself 30 years ago:
That I will take care of you every second, every minute, every hour of every day, every week, every month, every year.