I'm hitting the road again. So this is a quickie for the weekend.
I began thinking about the people that I call friend... new and old last night. I know that I have gone off on this subject in previous posts too.
I have been most fortunate when it comes to friends. I make them easily. But tend to glom onto one in particular at a time... keeping hold of the others lightly as well. As you all know... I have a few here that I have known at least 40 years. I've known Peggy longer than C4C... but there is no doubt in my mind that it is C4C who has been the keeper of my sanity since 1971. Yet there is noting that I cannot tell either of them.
This is what I think a friend is... someone who supports you, but also tells you the truth when you try to avoid it.
They laugh with you and cry with you... and sometimes, as in the case with C4C... they just sit there bored as spit with you.
I find the blog community to be very supportive. No doubt I have bored you a time or two as well. I do consider the people here who visit to be friends.
I am fortunate that I have so many here and all over the place really. You all cast light into the dark corners of my demented little mind. Thank you.
I know about some of your friends... I know for instance the Cube lost her dearest friend. And Cricket's childhood friend.
But please... my question today, since it is on my mind...
Tell us about a friend experience that you would enjoy sharing. And take a moment to be grateful for the friends that you have and have had over the years.
I'm feeling that way today.
Big grins to all!