I've been thinking a lot lately about friends and support. Good friends get you through hard times, make good times that much better, and are the best part of life.
I learned today that a friend and neighbor passed away on Saturday night. I was so glad to have found a friend in my building. We were the only young fun people in what feels like a sea of crazy sometimes. It's a consolation to know she's beyond hurting. Sadly, her pain has been shifted onto those who love her. I wish she could have known how much she'd be missed. And how angry I would be at hearing the neighbors gossip.