I'd think two people with a lot of mutual understanding of each other would be able to find some happiness in each other's company, but that doesn't ever seem to be the case, now does it? Well, no, we can find happiness in each other's company, we just don't seem to want to spend any time there.

On another, also unhappy note, two of my friends are dying, or at least very ill. One has an irregular heart issue and is always having some form of heart attack (not always, but occasionally), and the other has something having to do with ovarian cysts, and she's constantly in a great deal of pain, and will probably be infertile. Both of their conditions have really complicated names I can remember. Both of these girls are probably some of my closest friends right now, and I'm really not taking all this well.