I'Il never forget the people who chose to make things heavier when life was already weighing me down. Not because I'm holding onto anger, but because moments like that change the way you see people, and yourself. When you're already trying your best just to get through the day, and someone adds to that struggle instead of easing it, it stays with you. It teaches you who stands with you in silence, and who quietly stands against you. And maybe I've learned it the hard way, but now I move differently softer with myself, and more aware of who deserves a place in my life.