I guess I can see how all battles are significant. Each one changes who you are, your outlook on life, and what direction you want to take your life. The people who have given me grief have probably taught me some of the mist important lessons I will ever learn. I have learned not to judge others for what they wear, what they believe, and what people say about them. I have also realized what kind of person I want to be. I don't want to be one who is rude to those who are different and I don't want to make people's lives worse. Being on the receiving end of insults really makes you think about that kind of stuff. I am so sorry to hear about the rough time you had with your mom going through cancer. I don't know how it us because I've never been through it, but it must have been terrible having all that stress and worry and fear weighing down on you. I am so glad to hear that you guys got through it together and that your mom's treatment was successful. I know that if anything like that happened to my family we would either crumble or become closer, I hope the later. It seems as though you are a very strong wise individual and I can't help but admire the fact that you have such inspirational, true words to give me, considering all you have been through. People have told me that this isn't complaining but I don't believe them. I always feel bad when I am the person dumping my problems into a conversation because surely the person I am talking to has their own. On the other hand I want to get it out so people know where I am coming from. So I just can't win with my mixed emotions on the subject. Any ways it is pretty late and I have to go to the prison hold they call school tomorrow morning, so I am going to go to bed. Have a good night. Or whatever.
I feel like my battles have always been pretty small and common among people my age. I don't know. I have been having family issues too though, so it makes small things seem so much bigger. I only see my dad about twice a month because he works in another state, my parents are together. So my mom is almost like a single parent and on top of that her mom had a stroke this year, so she is crazy busy all the time and super stressed out. She tends to take that stress out on us, so I can't confide in her much. I have two older sisters but they never have time for me and have their own problems. Sure they give good advice, but it isn't the same as the comfort of a loving parent. Ugh, I feel like I am complaining.
And about the spellcheck thing. It was just super awkward cuz it gave me kissing of all words. xD
I feel like you went through a lot more. It is tough kissing friends like that, especially when try are good friends and it is a big fight, not just one subtly leaving the group. But I guess since you are in a small town there is no "subtly leaving the group." I feel blessed to have my cousin. Though she lives in another city we are constantly in contact and she has pulled me out of some rough spots. The usually stupid boy here and there, confusion. Thank you for the well wishes on the move. I actually sorta half wanted it because I have lived in the same house all my life and truth be told I want a change in scenery and community. It is a GIANT plus that I just so happen to be moving to the city my cousin lives in! So it wont be as bad because I'll have her. I really hope you get out if this drama before long and start college on better terms. (even though it is a ways away) thank you again! And I wish you well.
I loved the creeper part also hahaha. Mostly I just love how easy Kennedy and Grace's relationship is except she's too dumb to realize it! Thanks for the comment :)
You'r welcome! =D I want to punch her too! hahaha xD And you are right, every story needs a bad person alias the antagonist.. >.< but I wish Rylan was more stronger with her sister... Aven is just there to make her life miserable! =( I'm just glad she has Brent! =D He is a good friend, I hope he can be more than that to her =D
Hmph, that's totally and completely odd. I'm kinda similar with Chihahuas (or however you spellit) and most other small dogs, but I don't break into a cold sweat or anything, they just put the fear of the gods into me.