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I mistook apathy for patience and thoughtless silence for understanding.
I confused being content with being happy.
I misinterpreted intelligence for maturity.
I overestimated human nature.
I thought that I had suffered a significant loss, but I'm growing more and more sure that I never had a friend to lose.
I'm glad to be myself. I'm so grateful for the people I have that are glad to have me.