As July is coming to an end, August 9th draws closer. I've never been so excited nor nervous for an operation before, but I am. I cannot wait to get better, I can't wait to hear the good news nor move on from these past few months.
I've been so lucky to have a few extremely supportive people, helping and comforting me. I love them dearly and I owe them so much.
However, it's funny how so many turn out to be nothing but fake friends. They may promise to be there for you when you need them, but when that time comes, they turn their backs on you.
It really makes me appreciate my real friends so much more. Those kind of friendships are the ones worth fighting for.