I want to write a moment about friendship. About how I veiw it. Loyalty I think is a big part of the overall premise of friendship. If you are my friend, I recognize nobody is perfect and don't care. I will stand by you flaws and all. A friend to me is almost like family. Mistakes are made, yes. Feelings are hurt, certainly. But in the end friends will always work things out.
When someone calls me their friend, tells my I am like family to them, I treat that as a real privledge. It's as though I have been bestowed a special honor. It comes with great responsibilities. Conversely, I expect the same from someone I call my friend. Recently, I have been hurt very badky by someone I thought was my friend. For almost 30 years we were friends, I was there when both his chiklren were born and when they graduated college. When he lost family memebers I was there just as he was there for me to help me throught my loss. I am not certain what caused the rift. I think maybe he was able to do something I wasnt. I think he could put a price on friendship. Actually assign it a monetary value. I am unable and unwilling to do that. No amount of money in the world is worth losing a true friend.
I'd like to tell him this, I tried, He blew it off and said he'd be in touch. That was one year ago today....I haven't heard a word and it's damn near killing me.