what does not kill us, makes us stronger

I can’t believe that I have finally found someone that I can talk to so easily. Someone who isn’t him. Someone who knows what I have been through and then some; who has been to the same dark places I have been and is learning to survive just like I am. Someone who understands. Its nice to have someone that I can talk to about my mom, about my past, and not worry that they won’t listen or that they’ll make fun of me for it. Don’t get me wrong, he is the greatest friend I could ever ask for. He is the one I think that I could spend forever with if I ever had the chance, but this new friend of mine, she is exactly what I need.