A letter to my friends...
And not just any friends. My strongest friends. My friends who have been through hell and back and are still standing. Still navigating their way through this sometimes cruel world. A world that we don't always understand. A world that has me questioning why things happen the way they do. Why things happen to people that don't deserve to have horrible things happen to them. A world that forces me to look at my own two with tears in my eyes one hundred times a day. Life can be beyond unfair. I'll never really understand it. I've even started to stop questioning. It's pointless and it's heartbreaking sometimes. But what I do understand is love. I understand strength. I understand what it's like to watch someone become broken. Broken into a million little pieces. I understand that from a friendship standpoint. To see your friends break and to know that you can't fix it, is an awful feeling. I'm a fixer. I need my people to be happy and okay. Always...