I used to be really confident of the things I do; the friends I make.
but recently, I have been doubting my choices.
Not all could be trusted, and definitely, not all friendships end up healthy, or the way I wanted it to be.
Its these times that make me feel slightly more vulnerable than I already am or used to.
Its also these times that I treasure the most; when things are different, it makes you reflect; It warns you about certain things to take note of in life, it gives you some pleasure in knowing that you were right all along, it also gives you uncertainty that puts you off, but ultimately, you find yourself and the way back.
In a way, they come hand in hand, no one greater than the other.