It's moments like these that make me who I am...and I my dear am awesome.

from here

Once upon a time I would have cried myself stupid over losing a friendship but as I grow older I realise that false friends come and go only the true ones stay in your life...but it is sometimes quite hard to sift through your friends and see people for whom they really are. I guess friends become a little like your possessions...its hard to let go of things because you've had them for so long. Ending a friendship is much the same as clearing out junk...you feel much better afterwards, a much better person, clearer mind and wonder why you kept it so long...even when you knew deep down it wasn't good for you....it was quite toxic. Now I feel myself again. I vow to keep in contact with every friend that has been a true friend to me....and let go of all the...junk.