So, yesterday I went out with my best friend. My friend that I hadn’t spoken to in years over some shit that I could have tried to explain but thought no one would understand so I didn’t even try. She understood. How foolish to lose the companionship of someone you care about for so long.
But, things are on its way to being back on track. I’m happy. I don’t feel as alone as I felt two days ago. Here’s to unconditional understanding and never being ashamed to let someone you love know that you’re not perfect!