You reach out to people who you love, who always start with being shocked and tell you how you deserve better, how unfair it is that this happened. Then, very quickly, you begin to see how stereotypically people fall into archetypes.
It honestly breaks my little heart and causes the bricks to be stacks quicker on my burdened chest. My anxiety grows ten fold and the sickening voice inside my head won’t shut up. It’s like all that matters in my life is grey. And muted.
We’re humans. We’re messy and nostalgic and prone to romanticizing the past.
She was my soulmate, the Thelma to my Louise. During the height of our friendship, we made a promise that if we never found love, we’d be there for each other, no matter what.
Significant others come and go but your best friend will forever be by your side.
We became best friends in what felt like an instant. I loved her with my whole heart, and I know full well that she loved me with all of hers. I promised her that I was not just going to keep getting help while she was alive, but that I would continue to fight once she was gone.
Cancer: You have such a loving and sensitive soul, which makes you an easy person to talk. You’re supportive and always offer a shoulder to cry on (honestly, you might even join in because you’re a sympathetic crier). Friends feel comfortable being their true, authentic selves around you.
She doesn’t need to put on fake eyelashes to go the grocery store.
Taurus: You should manage to kick that selfishness out of the house from time to time.
Have fun, but know your limits. Think through everything you are doing and don’t make any choice that cannot be undone.