You’re no longer just best friends. You’re like arms and legs on one body. You’re each other’s family and soulmate.
If you moved from your parents’ house, and you had a dog, there is a 100% chance that you will facetime your parents just so that you can see your dog, AKA the love of your life.
You’d marry them for the benefits and because you know you’re never going to find anyone who loves you as purely and authentically as they do. That’s the harsh reality of having someone so perfect in your life.
Your mind runs like it’s in a marathon – and you still tell me, it is never enough… because you’re losing.
Only a few hours passed before Jillian got an email that she had made it to the next round, which consisted of providing two additional photographs, height and weight, numerous personal references including family members, and answering 65 questions.
“What you feel is valid.”
It’s written in the stars, you know. Us. We’re meant to be. Ever since. And like every other thing in life, I’m ruining it too. Why, I don’t know.
The ego is not your amigo.
The friend who doesn’t listen to you, at all, ever. Friendship is a conversation, not a one-sided monologue where one person talks, and the other person listens.
Bravery is believing that tomorrow can be better, even when it seems like you are surrounded by darkness on all sides.