I have contained you in this nice little box of who I think you are, what I think you do, how I think you act, what I think you'll say. I cling to what I believe about you and will defend myself to be right.
Yet maybe I am wrong.
Maybe what I think is a limited scope of how far my mind has traveled, and you, my friend, are so much more. I promise to watch and listen as you show me.
Today I am grateful for my ignorance, for the potential, for what you can teach me.