My thanks to all my friends
So I’m in a rather strange mood now, but:
Thank you, my friends. Thank you for being there. Thank you for all your little kindnesses, though you might not know exactly how much they mean to me. Thank you for the laughter you’ve given me, for those bright spots in my dark and dreary world. Thank you for the words of support, for the shoulder lent when I find lacking in me the strength to walk on. Thank you for being there, for holding your hand out when I stumble.
I’m a horrible person when it comes to keeping friendships alive. I never keep track of birthdays, find it awkward to call out to someone I haven’t talked to in a while (when really that’s all the more reason I should make the effort to communicate once more), and never ask about how life’s been treating you in your part of the world. For all these faults, I have no excuse to hide behind - I truly am sorry, and would like to be better than how I am now.
Thank you.
I try to be as good a friend as I can be, but the fact that sometimes others do the same for me as well is humbling, and leaves me with gratitude unbounded.
Thank you.
September 20th, 2007 at 9:39 am
you had me suicidal, suicida. Zaid Bethanie.
October 22nd, 2007 at 8:35 am
now we are fussing and now we are fightin. Karolyn Leanne.