About a couple friends that I lost recently. I thought they were my sisters. I wasn’t as important to them as they were to me. I left any hard feelings with their goodbyes, or lack of attempt to amend. I’m just lucky to have a boyfriend and friends who stepped up and that are as loyal to me as I am to them.
I put people who cared more for me on the back burner and hate myself for it now. I’m just glad I can return their care, now that everything has been put into perspective.