I think at some time or another we’ve all had a bad friend. I also think at some time we’ve all been a bad friend. Now, if you haven’t experienced either of these – get out. No, I’m kidding -you’re lucky and a liar.
I know I’ve been a bad friend before, and I’ve tried to notice it and change my ways and grow from it. I was talking to a friend of mine that I’ve known for the better part of 8 years. We hardly ever see each other but we talk and catch up. I told him today that I think he’s the better friend of the two of us. I always take a while to get back to him and he usually follows up with me before I have chance to get back to him. I’ve shared a lot of information and milestones with him and I’ve watched him grow as a person. It’s been incredibly neat.
I was talking to a co-worker today and she was telling me a story about having several different best friends, about friends she’s had forever and how those friendships evolve. I can’t say that I know or keep in touch with a lot of people from my childhood. I’ve caught up with some elementary school friends on Facebook, I doubt I’ll ever see them. I have a handful of high school friends on Facebook – I think I only really keep in contact with two. I don’t talk to ANY of my California college friends; and I still have some very special friendships with my NY college friends. Most of my CLOSE friends are from NY college and after, when I moved back to California.
Does not being able to foster those long time relationships make me a bad friend? Hmmm, I hope not. I think in some cases yes, especially with my California college friends. I don’t necessarily think I was the bad friend, I think I didn’t care what they thought anymore. Kind of sucks, because I was really close to that group of girls. BUT girls do what girls do and judged me for what I wanted to do that had nothing to do with them. I figured, oh well – I’m leaving to NY, suck it. I think my approach was bad.
I think I have been a really good friend to my closest friends. They have been amazing in return. I’m one of those people who is really good on their own. Biologically, I’m an only child so I guess I’m used to it. I feel like I don’t have room for more friends, I am set with with the ones I have and I really try to dedicate quality time to them. I don’t have any more time!
I’m lucky that 17 really is my best friend. Between him, HelloKitty and TurtleGirl there isn’t a thing I haven’t shared. I have had some really great bad friend stories, do you have any stories to share?
