Looking up at the night sky sometimes it’s cloudy, sometimes it’s clear. Sometimes the moon is full and so bright that you can hardly see any of the stars but other times it’s a tiny crescent moon and the sky seems to be filled with twinkles and if you are in a very dark part of the world you can see the whole Milky Way full of zillions of stars. You are a star in my eyes, Oscar, a bright and shining star in the firmament of mediocrity. Whatever has happened, I am still impressed by your drive to beat incredible odds and stunned by your ability to keep on trying in the face of great adversity.
Remember this, Oscar. You are a star, a bright and shining star, and you always will be.