I just realize how terribly much I miss my best friend. :/ I dunno know I’m going to go through the next 3 months without getting to hang out with him all the time. Don’t get me wrong, I am very very happy that he’s getting more intense and more one-on-one help for his problems. I hope that once he gets out of treatment this time around, he will be able to stay on the right path and away from meth.
Yet I miss him so much. I love him to death; it’s been hard lately. His parents do not like me AT ALL, so it’s not like I can go to them to find out about how he’s doing. They moved him to a center in another town, and I had no clue until I went to visit him today at Acadia, only to find out that he wasn’t there!