As you're staring into your laptop reading this, you can feel a pair of warm, familiar arms wrap around your waist and draw you close. You look over and you see me smiling, and you can see somewhere in my face that I know exactly what's wrong. I lean in and give you a light kiss on the cheek, and you can feel all the anxiety slipping away from you like running water, like you couldn't hold onto it all if you wanted to, because you know you're loved and you know you always will be.