My best friend Cricket seemed upset that she had no present for me to unwrap. This from the woman who has cared for me for the past decade as my mental health crashed to the point where I was disabled! She has kept a roof over my head, cleaned out the litter boxes when I was in hospital for months at a time, has pushed me when I needed it, but knew when I needed to take a break.
Because she was willing to use her good credit to pay for the Animal Behavior College, I will be starting in a few days, rather than possibly never. I will pay her back from my SSDI check each month, so that we make the October deadline of it being a no-interest loan. She has impressed on me that I am to let her know if I can't give her money for whatever reason, which further illustrates my point:
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