Today is the 24th anniversary of the death of my best friend, Matt. I have never forgotten him, and I never will, and sometimes life just reminds me of how much I don’t have somebody like him to talk to anymore.

From time to time, I have people who befriend me for one reason or another, but more often than not I just end up being disappointed and reminded of how alone I am. It seems that most people have ulterior motives or just dont care enough.

To those who do care and have truly taken the time to be a part of my life, thank you. It doesnt go unnoticed. 💛