My dear,

Did you know I play the mandocello, that’s weird right? Did you know I used to be a ditch-digger and a singing cowboy, that’s weird right? But no matter, I found someone who’s as weird as me, and she gave me four beautiful, and wonderfully weird, children.

Don’t worry about your weirdness.

We’re all a little weird. And life is weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.

Don’t worry about your weirdness; no matter the shape your puzzle-piece takes, their’s someone out there who matches it perfectly. Just keep looking until you find them.

Falsely yours,
Robert Lee Fulghum