Due to some personal events in my life, friendships have always been a rocky mental battle for me. The idea of someone not just being neutral about my presence but instead celebrating it can be hard for me to actualize (Especially if I admire them quite a lot). But, when I think back to the people who I thought were “meh” about our friendship, I remember the pieces of art they’ve created for me, the thoughtful actions they’ve done for me, and the joy they’ve expressed for my accomplishments. People who have no affection or care for your being truly wouldn’t take the time to be around you, let alone going the extra mile.