Sometimes…
…a friend reminds me of why I’m forever grateful to have them in your life. Just now:
Me: “I’ve always wondered what it’s like to be in a mental institution. Maybe there’s a world in more interesting than ours on the outside?”
J: “Wow, I’ve always wondered that, too.”
Me: “Really? Why?”
J: “Well, my parents met when my mom was in a ward in which my mom was working during nursing school.”
This turned out one of the best love stories I’ve ever heard.
