It's just a matter of time. The only thing you can control is how you deal with it.
Sunday, December 4, 2011
There's this wonderful boy.
I've known him all my life.
He's been a lot of things to me: competition, a playmate, a thorn in my side, an extractor of other thorns in my side, a leader, understanding, distressing, an example, a confidant, someone to tease, a teaser, a hero and a brother.
But mostly, he's been a friend.
He's been gone for a month now. I'm realizing that maybe it wasn't just him who didn't do his part to keep our bathroom clean.
I'm also realizing how grateful I am for his example. Even when I felt like I could stand on my own, I always had him to thank for treading the path that I followed.
Point is, I miss this guy.
But I'm so proud of him, and I want the world--or whoever reads this blog--to know that.