There are times when the world seems dark and everything is wrong and there's no hope of things ever getting better. But then I reach out and realize that that I have the support of what seems like an army of the most loyal, dedicated, thoughtful, true friends and family that were there for me all along, just waiting for me to say the word. What I interpreted as loneliness was self imposed. For whatever reason, I have been extremely blessed with the quality of friends and family. I am surrounded by true, real, people who care about me deeply. I must have done something right in my life to be surrounded by such wonderful people, some of whom I have met in the most unlikely of circumstances. If you're reading this you know who you are, and know that I appreciate you all more than words can express. Thank you for being here for me. It feels like I reached out to find just one helping hand, and in return a mighty army reached their hands into the darkness, ready to help pull me out. Thank you forever.