To my friends who keep me sane,
Thanks for dealing with me. I mean, I drop a lot of weight on you. If I'm ever anxious, stressed, or any other ridiculous emotion, you listen. And listen. And listen. You stay with me while I cry or complain about the latest problem for hours. It's hard to count up the hours you've sat with me, walked with me and listened to me vent my life away.
You don't even have to say anything for me to know you're listening. You don't have to give advice or tell me what's right or wrong. You just listen intently and let me vent. You nod your head and give me a hug, letting me know that everything is going to turn out okay.
Throughout the day you assure me that it's going to be alright with a simple nod of understanding. You'll send me texts asking how I'm feeling and making sure I'm doing well.
I hope you know that I will always do the same for you. I'll just listen and tell you everything is going to work out. I'll sit with you for hours and let you cry on my shoulder or complain about some new drama.
Thank you for the countless hours of listening. Thank you for keeping me sane through my hectic life. Thank you for being my best friends through it all.




















