a moment to be proud

day 09

{Something your proud of in the past few days}

I'm proud to have such great friends.

My real friends.

I'm proud to say, "Yeah, that's my best friend."

Lately I've been wondering who my real friends are, and who are not.

I finally know.

I only have a few, it's sad but true.

Mitchell, Patrick.

If you read this, some of you may be saying. "Uhm, he's not your real friends. I've heard this and that about him/her."

I don't care what you say or think.

I am proud of everything they have done. the things that they have gone through and I am proud of who they are. 

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Saturday 

I went to progressive power tumbling with patrick, mitchell and artem. 

I had so much fun. 

Who ever would have thought that jumping on trampolines and doing tricks would get you this soar. 

After, we watched the movie, Friday.

Good day. 

Thank you for being my friend and thank you to all those people who have proven to me that your not that great. 

You've gave me a lot of hard ache and have prevented me from having those emotions. 

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I am also proud of my grandma. Mary Peterson. 

For stickin' it out so long. 

For being so strong and have showed me that I am suppose to be the lady she is to this day.

She has raised my mom to be how she is, and that is how I want to raise my daughter...or children for that matter. 

I know she misses my grandpa, and as do i.

But she is still here, teaching me more and more each and every day.

Thank you grandma. 

I love you more than anything in this world. 

{Watch over her Grandpa}

For as long as you can