Yesterday, an autistic boy from my school contacted me on Facebook and asked me if I liked firefighters.

When I told him yes, he replied, "I will be a firefighter someday so that I can rescue you from a fire and you will kiss me and call me a hero."

His innocent LGMH.

I have never really seen true love until tonight.

Tonight at dinner, my grandpa invited my grandma to sit on his knee, despite it hurting and whispered in her ear, "after all these years I still love you more and more everyday."

Their never-ending love gives me hope.

I'm getting married in a week to another woman.

My parents disapprove of homosexuality and gay marriage. I haven't spoken to my father for two years, but he called me yesterday, asking when the wedding was so that he could "walk his baby girl down the aisle".

My father's acceptance of my love GMH.

Today, I woke up to a girl screaming for me and the other apartment residents to get out because there was a fire.

All 17 residents made it out alive.

I found out that this girl is deaf, extremely terrified of fire, didn't know any of us, and lived across the street.

Her Love for strangers that she's never met GMH.

Every year, my Girl Scout troop would participate in an annual "Father/Daughter" dance.

One year I couldn't go because I had chicken pox.

On the night of the dance, my dad turned on a song, pinned a red rose pin to my pjs, and danced with me in our living room.

I cried the entire time we danced. My father's love for me GMH.