I feel as if I have lost two of my very best friends to drugs, sex, and partying.
I have gained two awesome friends that I would have never been friends with if it wasn't for God.
I am a little shy.
I have been having to forgive, forget, and bury the hatchet.
Of course this is hard.
I am having to bury a part of my life that I have always known.
Forgetting something that has always been there.
Tough.
But, I also feel like I have been tossed from my band's youth group just because of a relationship gone horribly wrong.
Which in the end makes it hard for me to even be in that band.
It is hard to forget a past long gone when people constantly remind you of what could have been.
In the end of my week, my friends and I have created a band called Seraphim.
Crazy.

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