Just got inspired to write this. I feel like there are very few moments that I can save I gave my all. There are very few friendships that I feel like I've been good at. Really good at. I was reminded tonight of a time that I was a good friend. Being a good friend means reaching out. It means giving up a day to be there for someone. Taking that extra step and not giving a fuck about having someone owe you something in return. You do it because you care and it's the right thing to do. It's that simple. I want to work more on being a better friend. I'm going to start really trying to push myself as I'm down here. I want to reach out more. To do things and not expect anything back. What will help the not having expectations part is what I said before, about proving who I am to myself by my choices. I can do this and also work on how I interact with others. This is a new way of life I haven't looked at before. I'm starting to peak in the door.
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