Sometimes, I have little freakouts.
Ones where I decide I can't do anything. I'll never amount to anything. I suck at life.
Today, I asked Emily what I was good at. She said:
"i think that you are good at dealing with small children, caring about your friends, being passionate, and making pavlova."
I do not think she realized that she described exactly the person I want to be.
Sometimes, having a best friend is the best thing in the world.