And She Was
I know. I know. This is the title of a drug addled Talking Heads song.
But she was.
My friend when I needed one. She was there even when I didn’t know what I needed.
Kristin and I don’t get together nearly enough. But last night, we made it happen. And on the eve of leaving home for a while, I’m so glad I could cocoon with her and just be.
Our friends can be biased cheerleaders.
But they can also cut through the crap and help us realize the magic of who we are. Of what we’ve made. Of who we could be if we only had the audacity to dream.
Kristin is one of those friends to me. I’m grateful for her.
Every single day.
Do you have friends who make you a better person? Tell us about them in a comment today.