It's 10:53 am. You are on my mind, as always. I wish I could be there with you right now, holding your hand, giving you my strength. But I can't. And that sucks. You always say that I'm the better friend, but you put up with a lot from me too. Lord knows my schedule is erratic at best. And there are times, like now, when your best friend should be there, but I can't.
Today will be over soon. Tomorrow will be better. Hang in there, we will get thru this.