Hey Pandas, What Is The Nicest Thing A Friend Has Done For You? (Closed)

When I was in sixth grade my parents uprooted me from my childhood home. I hadn't had great friends most my life, but the years leading up I had made some really good friends. THey threw me a goodbye party and I'm tearing up just thinking about it. After I moved I got bullied a lot and didn't have any friends but some of my old friends stayed in touch with me.

The nicest things my best friend did was to become my girlfriend (we are both girls no hate)

Hmm. I guess when I came out to my friend over text, and then she came out to me. It makes me happy to know that we are LGBTQ+ buddies.

A friend let me live with him rent free and gave me a part time job while I went to college.

Texted me. I was going through a rough time, and no one else was bothering to contact me. She did, and now we are best friends.

just being my friend

I sorta quit the “popular friend group” in 6th grade, because of bullying and they were super toxic. I was sitting alone at lunch, and these kids I never knew came up to me and just asked if I was ok. I told them what had happened, and they marched up to the “popular kids” and told them off like heck. We’ve been friends ever since because they 3 people there helped me through a rough time. It’s 11th grade now and I’m just so happy for what they’ve done for me.

they would care. that's all I need is someone to tell me its ok

Ok, well my BFF is named Hailey (we have the same name, that's why we are friends) and on the first day of school (when we met) I fell off of the "dragon equipment". I started screaming crying and Hailey came and got me too the nurses room! Im so glad she did that!! If she didn't i would've known i broke my arm that day.

When I was 16, my friend Rowan let me stay with him until we went to college. I was thrown out of my house and disowned after I was forced out of the closet (I'm panromantic).

I come from an old-fashioned family with traditional gender roles and beliefs. Girls were expected to marry at 19, have tons of children, and stay at home. Boys were supposed to join the family business (I actually don't know what the business is, because my mother said it wasn't a girl's place to know).

So I appeared on my friend's doorstep, at 2 am, with a nasty bruise on my temple and a burn mark on my wrist. My (psycho) cousin Anne threw the family Bible at me after she forced me out of the closet. My mother 'accidentally' burned me with my father's cigar (yep, a cigar) after she burned my name off of the Bible.

He and his parents let me stay with them for 3 years until Rowan and I went to college. His parents helped pay my college fees since I was cut off from the family money.

Now, I'm 19, and happy as a single Pringle (take that, Mother), no kids, and studying music at the Boston Conservatory with Rowan. We share an apartment with two of our friends.

(I freaking hate your guts, Mother. B*tch.)

Friends from school helped me go through some difficult times. I have another friend who is an awesome friend, he's a dog. When I was younger and I didn't have a dog or friends, we would have so much fun together. He always made me feel better.

My best friend in elementary school made a care package complete with art supplies, chips, and a new notebook when I was moving. She also wrote me a really sweet note. I really miss her, she was so nice and funny.

tw // suicide
My friends have stepped up and talked me out of making decisions that would’ve ended my life early countless times. There was a time when I didn’t think I’d make it to my 13th birthday, and now I’m starting my first year of med school. Not a day goes by when I’m not grateful to them ❤️

My friend is willing to take me to change my name in a few years and help me buy a binder for me. She also has been so supportive since I figured out I was non-binary.

I have a few things.
1. One of my friends supported me and helped me break up with my boyfriend. The relationship was going downhill, and though I wanted too, I couldn't muster up enough courage to tell him I wanted to break up (I was shy, and I'm typically a doormat-type person). She helped me end that relationship, and since then, my mental health has only improved.

2. My friends supported me when I came out as a lesbian

3. They gave words of encouragement and support when I fell into a deep downward spiral of depression and anxiety

4. They tolerate my weirdness :)

5. They don't laugh at my interests, instead they encourage them

6. We stand up for each other

My friends and I have a bond that is nearly sisterly, one of them I have known for so long we are practically sisters. I trust them with anything and everything.

She supported me when i told her that i wanted to be male

one time for my birthday, my good friend gave me a yellow box of yellow things, because yellow represents happiness
:)))

I'd give anything to help stop covid just so I could see her again

Letting me talk about my problems without judging me, and sometimes just making me laugh when I need it. Its the little things that make me smile.

There was this one time that I didn’t know what to say when someone asked me out. Because we just met. So my friend pretended he was my bf because he is a good friend. The dude wasn’t happy about the situation… jakeak4 is my friend rjnija15 id the guy who asked me out… I am Hot_bby_Girl… Don’t ask. He did this more than once.

My family was going through hard times and she was there for me. When I couldn't pay for a planner she bought it for me. When I was sad she made me laugh. I probably would be in big trouble if she wasn't there.