Friendship

What quality do you value most in a friend?

Caring. That feeling of being cared about. You know it when you feel it.

My best friend and I did not have a lot in common. We didn’t see things the same in most cases. Our opinions differed, we grew up in very different places, we liked different things, but there was a level genuine caring that we had for each other that I miss.

I miss her every day. When she passed, I thought I would never have a real friend again.

I was wrong.

I love that I have friends who care about me. I feel so lucky that I have people who wonder what I’m up to, who pause in their busy lives to check in to see how I am. I didn’t grow up with a nurturing style mother so the feeling of being cared about is a nice surprise every time

I woke up today feeling a little homesick for my friends and family and then read the prompt; funny that this was the question.

I found myself wondering about what I was missing and I guess its a lot of things, but they might all go into this one thing. It’s heart warming when you have people who are interested enough to have a conversation with you. Life is busy, I get it, people have a lot on their minds. I just know from having and now not having easy access to friendship, it’s a golden thing.

Friends are a lucky sort of people to have in your life

3 thoughts on “Friendship

  1. “It’s heart warming when you have people who are interested enough to have a conversation with you.” Truth!

    Acquaintances sorta half listen, wave hello to people passing, are already formulating their replies b4 you’ve finished speaking.

    Friends listen. Thoughtfully and without interrupting. They tell you how it is, regardless of the cost. We’re lucky if we have one—maybe two—of these.

    Great post! Sorry about your friend 😢

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  2. I always say I don’t have a good friend, but that’s never true, always have…..and some have come and gone, one dear friend passed away years ago after a fight with cancer, I really miss her voice, postive voice…I keep thinking about that line from a song called nobody’s hero – when I heard she was gone I felt a shadow cross my heart’….yes you cry, but forever in the heart and head…

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