C'est La Vie

Mentors.

I used to think they were something else.
Something strictly teacher.
Now I know they're more than that.

I've learned so much through those I call my mentors.
They are there to talk to, to rant, to gain another opinion.
They are there when you don't want to talk.
They trod on toes, because they know it's for your own good.
They notice when something's wrong...words no longer needed.

...and so much more...

They act as friends.

Good times and bad.
There to simplify a complex situation,
or to complicate a simple situation.

But the thing about mentors...is they're not always there.
sooner or later, life moves on, and you're passed off to somewhere else.

C'est la vie.