Sep 22, 2012 13:22
Wednesday was the first time I've cried in months...
Not bc I missed you but because I know you had a hard day. Not that I wanted to be the person who made you happy (which of course i'd love to be) but because I was scared, scared that you had one of the tougher days in your life and you'd have no one to really confide, trust and love enough to share your feelings with. Someone to support you, someone who knew your ins and outs and just wanted the absolute best in the world for you. You are a great man, and you have a great future in front of you. Sometimes things are hard because life is reminding you that you have to fight to get to where you want to be, so that when you get there you don't take it for granted.