I am so grateful for the friends I have in my life. They are so good for me. They are good to me. Some I talked to often, some not as much. But when I talked to the ones that may be far away, we can pick up where we left off. They like me for who I am. The good, the bad, and the ugly.
Sometimes I wish I had money to help them, or fly to them, or go out to dinner with them. But I can’t.
I do get the moments when I get to go to park with them and let our kids run wild while we chat, or go to the McDonalds play place and them play while we talk and freeze our butts off because it feels like we are outside (because McDonalds can’t seem to turn in air off when it’s 30 degrees outside, bbbrrrr). Or walk with them and chat and burn a few calories.
Sometimes I get the great opportunity to go on long car rides and chat and them, they bring me home and we spend more time in the car chatting in front of my house.
Friends are great. Thank you for being my friend…..