As sad as it to look back on, when I had my mental health break down, it really showed me who my real friends were.
Who was patient, who really listened instead of judging, who understood when I had to withdraw and put my mental health recovery first.
Who really saw the best in me at my worst.
Most importantly who stayed and didn’t walk away.
I have the least friends I’ve ever had in my life right now, but I have the best and I’m grateful for them.
When you have been through hard times and come out on the other side, look around you.
The people that still remained, those are your friends. ❤️