Tonight I had a great conversation with an old friend. We talked about some of the cruel realities of life. One would have though that it would have left me glum with a mad hatred for the way some people are; that I would have left this particular conversation with my blood boiling, or possibly some sorrow? that discussing what she's been through, and the reflection it caused with regards to my past situation would have upset me. The reality isn't so. I left the car feeling a little stronger. Feeling like a better version of myself. Feeling like I was blessed to call her one of my very best. This conversation was worth the trip.
In her moment of grief she reminded me of our strengths. She displayed all of the qualities that I love about her. She allowed me to see how blessed to have her in my life. Our conversation finished with her stating, " I'm going to be fine because I'm a strong woman. You are too. I'll get through it just like I always knew you would too." I know this is true. I didn't feel strong back then, but I made it through with the love of my friends and family. With her love. I made it through because I had strength. I know with confidence that she will be ok too. 'It's a be ok' definitely applies. In reality she's so much stronger than I ever will be. I felt I had to tell her this at the end of our conversation simply because it's true. I love my friend. I cherish everything about her. When life's hard her heart is always exactly where it should be. She is a strong beautiful woman.
I love you. I'm not going anywhere. You're stuck with me for life.
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