may the road rise, rise up to meet you,
the wind always be at your back.
may the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall soft upon your fields.
and until we meet again,
may God hold you in the palm of His hand.
(Source: quote-book)
i love my best friend. i really do, but recently all she has been doing is complaining and bitching to me. and i get it. i know she needs someone to hash it out with and just cry with but i have my own problems too. i know that she would do the same for me but i’m finding it a little hard because there’s always something and i feel like i can’t come to her with my problems because she just came to me with hers. and i’m tired of hearing about all your other friends and drama because it makes me feel less important. and i know that’s on me. that’s my fault and feeling that way is silly but it’s how i feel. and some of it isn’t even worth being called drama but you bitch about it anyway and i’m jealous. i should just be happy for you that you have this opportunity and honor but bitching about it and talking about it does not make me any happier for you. just, blarrrrrrgggh
