The Love of Friends
Are you hardheaded like me? I don’t know if anyone is as hardheaded as I am. Time and time again, I end up learning the same lesson: do not underestimate the love of friends. It’s not that I actively do that, but I realize that it’s my self-esteem that makes me question it. I have the best friends in the world. I don’t care what other people say about theirs being better. Mine are THE BEST!
Yesterday, I was having a rough day. I was feeling particularly sick due to a certain medication and its effects and implications. After having contacted a few of my friends to explain some things, I felt better. Having held a secret for a week from everyone, including my Twin, I remembered that I can be really dumb. There was so much love! Granted, there was some sorrow because it wasn’t a good secret.
I got to chat with my Fave and told her. She is an amazing woman and friend. I don’t know if you can understand what I mean. She’s a mother, wife, sister, friend, author, and global phenomenon with an insanely busy life. Yet she took the time to chat with me. She is not and does not act “bougie”. She’s chill and wonderful. Gah, I love that woman! I value her friendship immensely.
I also got to chat with another awesome friend and told her. Her friendship is another one that I value. Also, there’s a potential to be part of her life in one particular way and I am so excited! She’s helping me find purpose and another reason to fight. I have to meet this woman in March in San Francisco!
Then yet another friend is sending me something I have coveted! I am feeling so much better because of the love they all have given me. I am surrounded by amazingly wonderful people! My Heavenly Father blessed me with gifts I don’t deserve, but I will cherish them every single second of my life.
As usual, until later…be safe and be kind to one another.