Thank you Narvi for giving me strength: for the silent hands on my shoulders when I stood by a woman who had lost her child, myself, a child who had lost her mother. Thank you Vali, for allowing me to embrace the madness that ensues from that which we cannot control. Thank you, Vali, for allowing me to share but a moment of your pain, and bear it alongside you. Thank you for coming into my life, and standing silently alongside me, knowing what I would become. Thank you for knowing me before I knew your Father, before I knew your Mother, before I knew even myself. Praise be to Narvi and Vali!

Hail Narvi & Vali! May You ever be honored, ever be hailed.