Friends
I would like to think i have done a few kind things over the years. Like travelling to the States for a wedding, stag do, just turning up and being me. I know that i like it when my firned do that for me. Look at me digress.

I think i should mention my parents for all the years they have put up with me. For example my missus' mum showed me just how much they would do for me. My mum would drop everything in a heartbeat to help me out. So to them, thank you. Plus they have spent a fuck load of cash on my over the years.

Now to my friends. When my sister died one of dearest friends, Euan, didn't ask me if he wanted me at the funeral, nope, he came to the memorial service and then just asked where and when and drove the hundreds of miles to be there, along with my very good friend zoe. Phil, on hearing the news cried with me on the phone and booked his flights to be at the funeral, he was with me for the netire weekend, got drunk with me and helped me deal with it all. All three were there for me physically, other in spirit.

Another time and place, i was in a dark place. I was all mixed up over a girl, lost and feeling very alone. The night before i flew home for a week, my housemate and dear friend got drunk with me and we just chatted and she was there for me. The next day i felt hung over but the world was in order. To go home and have a support there worrying about me and caring about me was all i needed, it was the best medicine in the world. Oh to give you an idea of how fucked up, i have dealt with death and lose, parents breaking up, cancer (others), failing examples, moving schools and home frequently, bullying and all these things i have managed to handle. One girl and i need to see a counsellor.

So i would like to say i am very lucky to have such great and wonderful friends who put up with me. Wonderful parents. And a girlfriend who gets me and more importantly puts up with me.
(StyX is staring at you, yes YOU!!!, Sat 4 Oct 2008, 10:42, Reply)