i don't know if i'm going through some kind of early mid-life crisis, or weaning related depression (read
THIS its eye-opening) but, lately i've been analyzing EVERYTHING. most specifically my friendships. this is something completely out of my character. i've always believed that people were put in your life at certain times for certain reasons and its your job to appreciate the moment and not require more of people than they are MEANT to give; that friendship should not be dramatic or "work." so, why now am i questioning this theory? why at this stage in my life am i desiring a best friend necklace wearing Gayle of my very own?
do you have "rules" for friendships? Is having a "best friend" as an adult an urban legend that only Oprah itself can obtain? Is my low maintenance, high quantity - different friends for different things theory the key?
Also tips on friendships from the always trustworthy
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