School was so boring for me, and I always took every chance I could to make it fun for myself and others.
One time I was in a class and sitting in the back of class since it was easier to mess around. I met another student named Aaron and thought I was funny. He laughed at my jokes, and I laughed at his jokes. We were so silly making fun of each other and the teacher and I really appreciated him. I would have been so unhappy in that class without him.
Why am I remembering someone from my past? I randomly thought of him last night. I was thinking of funny people in my life and how I appreciated how they made me feel better and pass the time. I was always so grateful with people who appreciated my sense of humor and that I clicked with.
There is a sad part of this story however. Aaron died and even though we weren’t hang out friends, I considered him a friend. I attended his funeral and was sad about it. I was always sorry when someone died, but for me that meant something more.
When you share laughter with someone it is special and unique. Not everyone appreciates you in life and that is ok. There are all kinds of people and you don’t need to be loved by everyone. You just value the people more who appreciate you, and you value the people the most who love you and want to be around you.