The biggest crisis has been in is having a faulty zipper on the day of my aunt's wedding and I was like her main flower girl which meant I would have to stand up next to her, in front of the whole church with a faulty zipper that kept falling down. I actually wasn't calm because I was freaking out and going to my mom and asking her to fix it every minute. I would have probably stopped pulling the zipper harshly next time so that I don't have to be embarrassed
The biggest crisis I was in was when I lost a close friend. (She/he/they) meant everything to me. They made me smile so casually, and we texted 24/7. Sadly, we started to drift apart. I felt torn apart and dismal, and started to reflect on everything that had happen. I regret some things I did, but I wouldn’t change a thing. In the end, it wasn’t meant to be. Now we’re just strangers with a familiar past. I do miss them, I really do. However things just weren’t meant to be. I wouldn’t change anything because now we’re both happier then before and that matters more then anything to me. Sure this isn’t a big crisis, but losing friends hurt the most when it’s someone you love the most, and promised that’d the stay forever. Now I watch them move on and was happy to be apart of their life while I still could.
