hope anchors the soul.

Funny how time passes — It occurred to me today you were only a few months older than I am right now when we first met.

After all the events that transpired nearly 4 years ago now, all I could do was resent you.  You were supposed to be the adult.   You were supposed to be the reasonable one, and it wasn’t supposed to be me that had to constantly make all the difficult decisions.  But now, as I see all the little updates of you and your girlfriend that you’re completely in love with and our occasional random conversations, I can’t help but be nothing less than incredibly happy and excited for you.

This too shall be the same.