My Friends
Have you ever had an one of those moments where the cheesiest, most obvious thought pops into your head, and you really feel like you’re starring in your own movie? I like to call them Lifetime Movie Moments. Because sometimes you’re just sitting there and it hits you, and the music should swell, and then the camera should fade to black and roll credits. You ever get that?
I had one of these moments last week, as I was sitting at dinner with 5 of my closest friends. I looked around at my friends and realized how much I love all of them, and how lucky I am to have them. And not just them, but the friends I have that weren’t with us that night. Cheesy? Yeah, maybe. True? Absolutely. Each one of them is special in their own way.
I have a friend I have known since junior high, that I don’t speak with often enough, but I know she’s just a phone call away whenever I need her.
I have a friend with whom I share a brain, even though she lives several states away. When I was laid off, she was my first phone call. Her anger on my behalf was enough to snap me back into reality and help me focus on figuring out the next step.
I have a friend who makes giant poster thank you cards, for simple things like being the designated driver. I can text her a basic question, and end up dumping a whole bunch of my crazy irrationality on her, and she thinks nothing of it.
I have a friend who can be heard for miles. Giving him a high five will bruise your hand for a week. But he’s one of the most fun, honest and caring guys I’ve ever known. (Also, he loves his wife more than any man I’ve ever met, which is awesome in and of itself).
I have a friend who I’ve never met in person, but who will send me a box of books that she thinks I’ll like, simply because she feels like it.
I have a friend who convinced me to drive 35 miles away (almost 2 hours with traffic!) to bowl with her. She’s the one who eventually introduced me to Donald, and for that I can never thank her enough.
I have friends who moved to Arizona a few years ago, and who I miss terribly. They always have a place for me to stay any time I want to come visit.
I have friends who are the parents of Donald’s nieces and nephews. I am so lucky that I actually like all 4 of them, not only because they’re his family, but because they’re just really great people.
I have friends both online and in person, in California, and scattered across the globe. I have friends I see once a year and that I see once a week. Every single one of them means a lot to me. I just thought they should know.
And we all have a friend who can beat us at any word game, who can search any topic on her phone at lightning speed, and who would be there for us any time of the day. I am soooo glad to be your friend – you made me smile and giggle when I read a description that is me. We don’t tell our friends often enough how much they mean to us – you are awesome Denora!
See sometimes it’s worth it to brave the 91 freeweay on Friday nights…you just never know what might happen. Thanks Denora…Love you guys and miss you very much.
Ahhh. You are a wonderful friend. Luv ya!! Even if I wasn’t listed.:)
I could write you this big long schmoopey thing about how much I love you to pieces and I’m sad every time lunch rolls around and I have no one to “ditch” with, and that now, instead, I have to go to the stupid gym. I could tell you how much I miss you, and that distance is stupid. I could tell you about how I’m so happy for you that you’re happy in your life now, and I could tell you about how I’m so lucky to have a friend like you who is there for me day or night, regardless of what I need (a truck, for a month, say, because some ditzy broad wadded her car on the freeway and smashed my car, or an original nintendo complete with a million games because I cannot ditch the Mario Brothers craving I’m having, or whatever) – but the other half of my brain already knows all of this! So no need.
Love you much, D.
xoxoxo
H