Something about Friendship
Friendship isn’t about whom you have known the longest,
who came first,
or who cares the most.
It’s about who came,
cared,
and never left.
In my 27+ years of existence I have had more than a public schools number of required classroom students whom I can generally call my friends. A tenth of me is dismayed because this SMS made me realize that I have only 4 people left in my friends list. The only four who are still here, and still caring for whatever dung pile I’m burying myself in. The greater part of me is glad to know that these people who stayed are painfully honest and trustworthy. Only 4. Imagine that. My best friend isn’t part of the fantastic four. I lost her sometime last year. I miss her first born. My wonderful goddaughter. *sigh*
