Bedtime

I used to be really hung up on the fact that I wasn't in a relationship with someone...
I think after maturing a little bit, it's not so bad; but every now and then I think about how much I could be missing. It makes me depressed, but I really get over it...I have wonderful friends who support me, and I gain stability through them. And I will always support them.
We support each other.
I find that in moments of the greatest weakness, we are the most honest...we have no where else to go; nothing else to lose. In those times, you need friends who can be a crutch, who can hold your head up for you...just for a little while. When these moments come to me, I cannot describe the gratitude I feel to the people who listen to my bullshit, or my true problems.
They're the real heroes in my life.

Gabby, thanks for the haiku...
I'd write you another one, but I'm too tired :) I'll think of one for you tomorrow.
Here's a quote that's fitting to the post, though:

"My sex life stinks"
-Holden Caufield