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Lucky me!
Monday, April 07, 2008

I just learned that friendship for the sake of posterity is like wearing skinny jeans that show more than they hide. Bottomline, who are you kidding? Really, as we get older, we know who really cares about us and whom we choose to care about. Who takes the time and effort to make sure you are ok just as much as you take the time to answer their call in the middle of the night before an early morning meeting. I am not saying that I only love those who love me but somehow, as time goes by, the list of those who take the 2-lane highway with you gets shorter and shorter. They don't take you over, they don't make shortcuts, they don't disappear on you and they don't stray from you. Instead, we are all driving to one parallel direction at different paces, sometimes ahead, sometimes behind, but never losing sight AND LOVE for each other.

Thank you for your gift of friendship. I should only be so lucky to have you feel the same way I do (You know who you are).