If you are reading this you have SURVIVED your entire life to this point. You have survived traumas, heartbreak, devestation, the different phases of life. AND HERE YOU ARE. You go, motherfucker. You're awesome!
Rose Kennedy on Grief - It has been said that time heals all wounds. I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind protecting it's sanity, covers them with scar tissue, and the pain lessens, but it is never gone.
"Fuck excuses, learn to admit when you fuck up." This includes trusting the wrong people (and subjecting yourself to abuse). If you never admit you're involved, the same shit will happen to you, ad infinitum.
Finding true friends can be difficult. And as you hit your it becomes increasingly and indisputably obvious that when it comes to friendship, it’s quality over quantity. I’m lucky enough to have two really close friends.