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| 06.06.04 (10:17 pm) [edit] |
It's the end of the week. Tomorrow means another set of 7-24 hour periods grouped together for organization, but at this point I say screw the practical side of things that says to always know where you are, where you're going and where you've been because these days the last thing I want to do is understand how today fits into the scheme of things.
Kelli and Adam "kidnapped" me from work yesterday. They brought me to a surprise lunch and then Adam bought us fish. It was a time when you truly feel young and free. When, although you may only have a few hours and limited options, you feel like the sky's the limit and nothing can get you down. It seems there are never enough of those feelings, we need more of those uplifting days when you drive to Slidell and buy a friend a new friend just to help make everything okay. They knew I needed that, to feel special and worth the effort and it meant the world to see how much they cared. It made me smile, thanks guys.
It amazes me to see how much Adam cares about her. He's so in love with her that he'll do anything in his power to make her happy. Things that are important to her suddenly become equally important to him and it leaves me awestruck. He's an awesome guy, I'm thankful I've had the opportunities I've had to make the memories I've made of him. I can't imagine being in her position, not being able to be with him. His friendship alone means the world to me, why are the best things in life hardest to come by?
The point is...he doesn't have to care that Sean screwed up again, or that things really aren't as great as they seem. He doesn't have to show sympathy when he sees that hurt look and he doesn't have to cheer me up when he knows I'm on the verge of tears. He doesn't have to ask if everything's okay or give us an hour to go for a walk. He doesn't have to tell stories of faraway places and weather I'll never understand, he doesn't have to be patient during the whispering or play along with the schemes. He doesn't have to make everything better or remind me how much is out there. He doesn't have to be my friend or even care about what I'm not saying, but he does and I'll be forever grateful for that. Thanks Adam.
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