Perhaps there is more to it than I thought...
I've been saved and comforted by my friend this evening, and now that I've found him, I can't imagine letting him go. Corny, cliche, I know. But before recently I've been doubtful about my friendships, what they mean to me, and whether or not they're worth it.
He's made me laugh through tears, made me smile when I felt like weights were tied to my hope. He gave me advice, gave me strength, and reassured that I can get through anything, since I've already been through so much.
So despite that I've been told this ten thousand times before, I think with his help, that I am becoming stronger. Good thing he doesn't read my entries, or this would embarass me. sweatdrop

But I felt like sharing that.