My mom keeps on asking me why I give that much importance to friends when it is not certain they'll stick with me 'til the end. I ask myself the same question everytime she asks me and then, just tonight, I realized why: SUPPORT.
Of course, family will definitely support me in the long run, when they cannot do anything else to stop me but a friend's support is 100% there from the very start. If I wanted to jump into a tank full of piranhas, I know a couple of friends who will jump in with me.
Family will try to stop me before I hurt myself but friends will go through it with me if they feel like I need them to and sometimes, that's all I ever need.
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