So this past week has been a little tough on me, and like usual my best friend was the first person I called. I called him Sunday, crying and a little stressed out; he cut me off and started to lecture me and per usual I cut him off with some attitude. But what he said next really stuck to me. He pretty much told me that I’m different and ditzy, and clumsy, and I don’t communicate, and I’m pretty much all over the place; he was explaining to me that people don’t ever really get to know me or understand the things that I do or why I do them because either I don’t give them the chance; or they don’t take the chance. He explained that if they did all they would realize is that I have the biggest heart, and that I do everything with love. So I want to say Thank you for letting me show you the realest me. Your words allow me to be a stronger person. Your not even a friend your just family.