The we’ve been friends since high school friend. They loved you when you were awkwardly blossoming from the acne riddled freshman who carried her entire locker to every class because she was scared of not being able to get a book for biology lab.
#SundayFunday drinking my #saltedcaramelmocha!
Congratulations. This is a good thing.
My mother always told me growing up that it doesn’t matter how many friends you have, but the qualities of one. She said if you’re lucky to have just one friend, consider yourself lucky. And I do; I definitely do.
Because I’m not a mom, I feel like I can imagine what it would be like if I were to be one.
“It’s just that I miss him, all the time now.”
I view turning 25 the same way I did turning 21: full of life changes and exciting moments.
It’s Sunday morning. Your head is probably still spinning from last night.
One day, you’ll be too tired to travel around the world. Do it now.
When you decide to love again, each step is taken with premeditated caution. You no longer tread lightly. You no longer assume that this love will be different, because time has taught you otherwise so unmercifully.