Friendship is like love. It cannot be measured or categorized, nor can it be explained or defined. Friendship is an enigma I do not think anyone will ever solve. It cannot ever be accurately put into words. Why do we form these bonds with other people who are not our family, and who we will never have any biological need for? This is a question I can only attempt to answer. A commonly used phrase is, “friends are the family you get to choose.” While that may be true, friends tend to be much closer than family. True friends are hard to find and even harder to hold on to. In my short eighteen years on this earth, I have been lucky enough to make a few. Those incredible friends I have made through the years know me better than I know myself. No matter I do, they are always on my side, and they push me to be more accepting of myself and others. One of my greatest flaws is my propensity towards negative self-criticism, but my friends never let me dwell to long on the negatives of life. Instead, they lift me up when I am feeling down, boost my self-confidence, and bring me mounds of happiness.…