My Spiderman

"I have decided that we should go out tonight! I am not taking no as an answer unless you have already had a plan" He texted me.

It's him, my Spiderman. A man who always shows his care and always checks on me nonstop in the last few weeks. An amazing friend whom I'll always treasure and remember,

• who is noisy enough to get out his way, keep taking me out of my miserable nutshell and shows me a blink of joy without being prying or overwhelmingly caring;
• who is always available for me no matter how late it is;
• who set me up on a date with his friend;
• who made me CDs and DVD;
• who helped me jump start in the middle of the night in rain;
  
• whom I feel comfortable to be around even when I am falling apart;
• who made a contract with me when I had the most negative thought;
• who makes me believe again that men aren't all evil; and
  
• whom I trust.
  

I'm still feeling crap most of the time, but I thought I would post something positive in my life so ppl who have been worried about me know that I am still surviving and still fighting. After all, I am an warrior, a cockroach, and a normal girl with local scars.

An apple a day keeps the doctor away
"A checking-on a day keeps the CAT team away"