When Nico buried her husband, and when asked where is her family, she turned to her 2 bestest frens and said: "you're it". That's the kinda friendship I feel that I have with a dear dear fren of mine, whereby we can say anything to each other, get angry, fuck each other up on SMS, and still laugh at each other at the end of the day. So it really baffles me that my dear dear fren questions herself after falling into a trap set by some man. Sweetheart, let me tell you something.
YOU, are God's gift to me, and to the people around you who you have made a difference to. YOU, my love, don't need a man telling you that you are special and unique.
YOU, my dear, don't ever ever ever have to ask if you are good enough.
YOU ARE. You are good enough, and more than that.
And if you ever doubt that, look at the mirror, and look at the Xmas present, my gift to you.
And the truth of the matter is, no matter how much you fuck yourself , how many shrinks you decide to see, and how many people you talk to, it will never change the fact that HE fucked up.
Love you!! :D
