There are so, so, so many people around Mibba that I should thank, that have helped me or made me smile or feel better in bad times. I just don't have the capacity to remember all of them and all of the instances. :cheese: But I need to thank these beautiful girls.
Chethana (the endless.) I want to thank you for all you have done for me and for all you have been for me. It isn't enough to say that you are a friend of mine, certainly, but it isn't even enough to say that you're a best friend of mine. There's so much more to say about you and what you've done for me, and about our connection. Chethie, you have been there from the beginning, and your support for me has never once wavered. You have been an ear when I needed one, someone to listen to me and understand what's going on with me. Never judgmental and always helpful, you've let me share all of my thoughts, my worries, my concerns, my joys, my news with you, and have never voiced an objection. You've been like a mother to me at times, showing me the way, guiding me through my troubles, and reminding me of what's important, whether or not I want to hear it. You've been there to catch me, to comfort me, to talk sense into me, and to celebrate with me. You can always, always make me feel better in whatever situation I’m in, whether it is my own insecurities or my worrying over problems and bad happenings, even if all you do is listen and talk with me about it. You don’t even have to offer advice to make me feel better; you just have to be there, and that solution is always relieving. When I feel lost or confused or even bursting with joy, I go to you and share my thoughts because I know you don’t need a huge explanation of anything to understand it; you just know. You make me feel completely safe and comfortable, and there really aren’t many other people that I trust more. You’ve made such a huge impact in my life; you’ve made my life so much easier and happier with you in it. There is just so much that you have done for me that I will never be able to thank you for effectively, and all I can hope is that I have done the same for you.
Daniela (nostalgia.) I have to admit that I haven’t known you nearly as long as the majority of my Mibba friends, but that certainly has not made a difference in your impact on me. You are so fucking special and incredible, Dani, that you shine above the rest. What a heart, what a beautiful person you are. There is no end to your caring and your love, to the amount of people that you help and care for, to the number of lives you influence. But this isn’t even about them, the others; this is about how you have helped me, what I have you to thank for. Happiness, if you want to be plain and simple with it. You are such a bright star, Dani, and your silly nature and your humor and just your adorable loving-ness can bring a smile to anyone’s face, I’m absolutely sure of it. You’ve done that for me more times than I would even care to count, because the number isn’t what is important, though it’s large. The important part is that you have this ability to comfort me and make me feel better and lighter in my darkest times. Sometimes, the ability to make someone smile can be taken for granted, as not as meaningful as other qualities, but for you, certainly, that is not the case. I can be in the middle of crying my eyes out, and you, being you, can make me laugh. That is big. That is powerful. But that isn’t all that you do for me. You’re always helping me, figuring out what’s wrong, making me talk to you about it, and you don’t know how much that means to me. You don’t just say you hope I feel better or give me an :arms:; you take it much beyond that. You message me, comment me, IM me, find me on Facebook, text me, call me…anything to get in touch with me to make me feel better, to find out what is wrong. You don’t take no for an answer, and you certainly don’t stop trying until it’s better. You put aside your own problems to make sure I am alright, and although I don’t agree that you should, it means the world to me. I also want to thank you for just being there, for being someone I feel comfortable enough to talk to about anything, silly or serious, for being someone that makes me feel safe and wanted all of the time.
Both of you girls have meant the world to me, and I cannot thank you enough for what you do and for being who you are. I don’t know what I would do without either of you; I don’t know who I would be without you. But more than all that I’ve thanked you for already, I want to thank you both for allowing me to help you when you’re in need, for letting me in and sharing your problems with me, too. You really cannot understand how much it means to me that both of you feel comfortable enough with me to let me into your thoughts and worries and concerns and joys and lives. I absolutely love hearing what’s going on with you guys; I love learning more about you and knowing you better, and I love being able to help you through hard times and bad things. The fact that you share with me means just as much as you allowing me to share with you.
Thank you. Thank you so fucking much.
My thousandth post.
Chethana (the endless.) I want to thank you for all you have done for me and for all you have been for me. It isn't enough to say that you are a friend of mine, certainly, but it isn't even enough to say that you're a best friend of mine. There's so much more to say about you and what you've done for me, and about our connection. Chethie, you have been there from the beginning, and your support for me has never once wavered. You have been an ear when I needed one, someone to listen to me and understand what's going on with me. Never judgmental and always helpful, you've let me share all of my thoughts, my worries, my concerns, my joys, my news with you, and have never voiced an objection. You've been like a mother to me at times, showing me the way, guiding me through my troubles, and reminding me of what's important, whether or not I want to hear it. You've been there to catch me, to comfort me, to talk sense into me, and to celebrate with me. You can always, always make me feel better in whatever situation I’m in, whether it is my own insecurities or my worrying over problems and bad happenings, even if all you do is listen and talk with me about it. You don’t even have to offer advice to make me feel better; you just have to be there, and that solution is always relieving. When I feel lost or confused or even bursting with joy, I go to you and share my thoughts because I know you don’t need a huge explanation of anything to understand it; you just know. You make me feel completely safe and comfortable, and there really aren’t many other people that I trust more. You’ve made such a huge impact in my life; you’ve made my life so much easier and happier with you in it. There is just so much that you have done for me that I will never be able to thank you for effectively, and all I can hope is that I have done the same for you.
Daniela (nostalgia.) I have to admit that I haven’t known you nearly as long as the majority of my Mibba friends, but that certainly has not made a difference in your impact on me. You are so fucking special and incredible, Dani, that you shine above the rest. What a heart, what a beautiful person you are. There is no end to your caring and your love, to the amount of people that you help and care for, to the number of lives you influence. But this isn’t even about them, the others; this is about how you have helped me, what I have you to thank for. Happiness, if you want to be plain and simple with it. You are such a bright star, Dani, and your silly nature and your humor and just your adorable loving-ness can bring a smile to anyone’s face, I’m absolutely sure of it. You’ve done that for me more times than I would even care to count, because the number isn’t what is important, though it’s large. The important part is that you have this ability to comfort me and make me feel better and lighter in my darkest times. Sometimes, the ability to make someone smile can be taken for granted, as not as meaningful as other qualities, but for you, certainly, that is not the case. I can be in the middle of crying my eyes out, and you, being you, can make me laugh. That is big. That is powerful. But that isn’t all that you do for me. You’re always helping me, figuring out what’s wrong, making me talk to you about it, and you don’t know how much that means to me. You don’t just say you hope I feel better or give me an :arms:; you take it much beyond that. You message me, comment me, IM me, find me on Facebook, text me, call me…anything to get in touch with me to make me feel better, to find out what is wrong. You don’t take no for an answer, and you certainly don’t stop trying until it’s better. You put aside your own problems to make sure I am alright, and although I don’t agree that you should, it means the world to me. I also want to thank you for just being there, for being someone I feel comfortable enough to talk to about anything, silly or serious, for being someone that makes me feel safe and wanted all of the time.
Both of you girls have meant the world to me, and I cannot thank you enough for what you do and for being who you are. I don’t know what I would do without either of you; I don’t know who I would be without you. But more than all that I’ve thanked you for already, I want to thank you both for allowing me to help you when you’re in need, for letting me in and sharing your problems with me, too. You really cannot understand how much it means to me that both of you feel comfortable enough with me to let me into your thoughts and worries and concerns and joys and lives. I absolutely love hearing what’s going on with you guys; I love learning more about you and knowing you better, and I love being able to help you through hard times and bad things. The fact that you share with me means just as much as you allowing me to share with you.
Thank you. Thank you so fucking much.
My thousandth post.
September 28th, 2009 at 10:02pm
and for the all around awesome attitude.
You and I could talk for ages about John Wayne Gaycy and a young boy, or Ed Gein and yet, we never seemed to get the slightest bit freaked out. You're my best friend ever. Even if you got annoyed with me when I wouldn't stop bugging you about talking about some murderer or just...something. I miss how we would talk for hours on end and take over the help forum together. I really fucking do. When you get outta college for summer break, you better get on more because I miss you too damn much to not talk to you forever. 
