I had the best year of my life. I met my best friend, she taught me to appreciate life, and pulled me out of the worst depression I've ever seen. She got me to go back to school and I wouldn't be graduating high school if she hadn't intervened, I might not even be alive. I met some other
good people, learned to sing, found my calling. For the first half of the year I was happy constantly.
Then around the end of the school year she kind of stopped paying attention to me and it's all been downhill from there. I still see her sometimes, maybe once or twice a month, but I'm not tripping balls on my own euphoria anymore.
An excellent year with a stuff ending. But hey, it was worth it. I learned I can bounce back from pretty much anything.
