Monday, September 12

for people

I think I was born a bit of a loner, so it is quite rare that I feel thankful for PEOPLE. not just friends, but people in general: family, friends, acquaintances, and people that I just see around. Haha. The last few weeks would have been a very lonely journey, if not for the friends I suffered with, the friends who put up with both my whining and my disappearance while I am off suffering somewhere, the family members who also put up with my treating the house like a hotel and my grumpiness, people i bumped into in the library who start conversations and return a little normalcy into my life every time, faceless strangers in the library who always kept me company. Everyone who reminded me that life does not exist in a bubble. I have a feeling I will continue to need these reminders in time to come.