But lately when I'm alone, I get really sad, and I cry a lot. I miss the way things used to be, and I have a hard time believing that the future is going to be as fun and make me as happy as the past did.
I went through every picture on my phone a couple of days ago. And I have had some dang good times. And as I looked through them, I cried. I don't talk to a lot of people in the pictures anymore, and I don't know what they've been up to lately. It is so weird and sad to me that people just stop. Stop talking, stop being friends, stop caring. And it makes me even more sad when I realize that not only do people stop, I stopped.
But sometimes stopping is the only option we have. Some people aren't right for us, as much as we try to make it work. We really are better off without some people, even if we can't see it right now. And as hard as it is right now, all the tough stuff I'm going through now might all be worth it.
So I guess what I'm trying to say is I'm happy. But sometimes I am really really sad, and I guess that's just part of life.
And I guess it's okay.















































