So much has been going on. Not all good, not all bad. Still, it only seems right that the bad outweighs all the good in this particular case. Because the bad is, well, really bad.
I'm sorry for being so cryptic. It's not something I can wave around and scream about, if you know what I mean.
I want to do something, but I don't know what; fifth wheel much? Some friend I am. But this is about them, not me.
If they can be strong, so can I. And they really, truly, remarkably are.
Are you reading this? YOU ARE STRONG.
Also, we love you. (:
P.S. Ambiguous pronoun, lolol.