This is what friends are for.
I think it's harder for someone to celebrate in your happiness and genuinely be excited for your success than for them to mourn with you. Anyone can be sorry for you, but it takes real friends to be happy that you're doing great.
To those that I can share both sad and happy moments. I love you, and you have no idea what it means to me. I don't believe that anything happens by chance. Every single person that was put into my life was for a reason. Even those that have hurt me, I learned something from you. I learned to be wiser in the next relationship, but I'm not going to stop trusting and believing and loving because of you. Sorry, you don't have that power over me. I'm stronger than that.
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