Sometimes you meet new friends in the strangest places. I say that because recently I met a friend in the most unlikely of places. Entering the situation I asked myself “Why am I here?” Didn’t want to be there, didn’t care to be there and really thought it an utter waste of my time, but it was something the kids asked me to do so I did. In an effort to let them believe they were succeeding in cheering me up after a bad highly emotional time I believed I would go, fake a smile here and a laugh there and then just slowly leave with the kids never being the wiser and knowing my lack of interest.
I fought off the single men one at a time with utter dislike. Oh I was polite but made it clear I was so not interested in anything they had to offer. Nothing against them, I am sure some are really nice people, but I was just not interested. I like sleeping alone, and I like being single.
Ok, so a bit of the pain lingers over the being single part but I am adjusting. You know the saying if you love something, set it free, if it comes back it’s yours, if itdoes it never was. I believe in this cheese saying and am doing just that. I also am living life not hiding from it and not allowing my soul to be swallowed into the pits of heartache and despair. Therefore, what is the sense in dwelling over what is lost? It doesn’t mean I do not miss it especially in those quiet alone times, or something won’t trigger a memory of days gone by. It means I am letting go as asked and refusing to let pain rule my life.
Pain, hurt and anger did that for to long and I am trying to heal my inner soul not let it wither and die. However, back to the topic of friendship yes I know I sometimes wander off topic
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So, here I am in a place I don’t want to be, about to leave and just go to sleep as work can be exhausting as can the pressures of school and adult kids and grandchildren. I was just tired. I now know that a lot of the tired was a deep depression I had allowed myself to sink into which explains the utter exhaustion I was feeling (again off topic sorry) As I was about to leave something caught my attention, someone who wanted to engage in conversation, intelligent conversation, who was just looking to have fun, and enjoy life and all it had to offer. Wow what a concept right especially in this place I found myself.
We talked, and laughed and talked some more. In fact over the next several days we talked here and there when our schedules allowed, and about many different things and in that time a deep friendship was born from the meeting in the most unlikely of places. It was as if I had known this friend my entire life and not just a few days. It was an instant connection that seldom occurs when two people meet. It can take years to build a friendship but those special friendships that are so important can begin with a simple hello and a smile.
For me letting a friend close to me in any way shape of form can take years. Often in new friendships the people try to get inside and share your inner feelings as they share theirs with you. For me this often slams a door on moving from friend to good friend because I do not share a lot of me with anyone. Damage from a parent with N.P.D and learning that life is not fair and people can and do let you down even if it is unintentional is probably the cause.
Yet, some friends can get inside your head with little effort; they can touch your soul and leave their mark without trying to knock down your protective walls. They take you as you are, like you as you are, accept you as you are, and do not judge past or present behaviors. They do not attempt to save you from yourself, or get you to talk about things better left unsaid. They are just there to give you whatever you need at that moment in time. They have their life, you have yours, yet a quick phone call can interrupt the stresses of life, make you laugh and let it be known that you matter to the world and the world is not such a terrible place.
With a close friend you are safe to be yourself. This is the case with the friend I am talking about. I can be silly, playful one minute and then smart and intellectual, I can be happy, or sad, stressed or relaxed and the friend is still there. A comfortableness exists that I find with few people. Oh I have friends as I mentioned in my previous post and they mean the world to me, but few get me like this friend does. It as if regardless of what I say or do it’s understood.
For me getting it is important. I am complicated at best, not easy to get close to, jaded, cautious and often smiling and not letting the world know what is going on inside me, yet a real friend sees past the smile and just understands without attempting to force “talking about it” If you need a laugh, they say something funny, if you need to discuss politics, religion or views on the world they settle in for a discussion on the topic. They may disagree but listen and respect your views just as you respect theirs. And they can challenge you to think and at times see the world a little differently.
Then every once in awhile a friend will say something that stops you and causes you to step back and reexamine life. This recently happened to me and it has taken a day or two to digest it and analyze it as I often do. The topic was fear and how fear can paralyze us to the point we do not live life to the fullest. In a lot of ways I had been doing that. Fear is a powerful weapon and it is one I clung to as an excuse to sit back and just exist in a world full of new experiences and memories of past ones.
I have come to realize I do not just want to exist but I want to live life and experience all it has to offer. There are many things I want to do but was always to afraid to do them. What if I get hurt, physically or emotionally? What would others think? Or I believed that being responsible meant not taking chances. The hurts and disappointments in life had caused me to pull deeper and deeper into my self, I buried the concept of fun, I stopped being me and I stopped living life.
Living life is about taking chances and not allowing the fear to stop you. I have never been the biggest of risk takers, usually choosing the safe road due to fear of failure or loss. This idea was strengthened by each disappointment, each heartache ever experienced. My faith in others was kept low as I did not want to rely on anyone. My theory was if you rely on only yourself no one but yourself can let you down. Granted not long ago someone convinced me it was good to rely and need others and then decided they wanted no part of it. This further hardened my resolve against taking chances, trusting others and relying on others. I preferred safe, up until the moment the topic of fear came up.
Living life is about not letting fear consume us and cause us to hide in our own shell. Life is about entering the world and entering new situations with an open mind and free spirit. We do not know where life will take us but many of us know where we hope to end up. We have dreams, fantasies, goals and ambitions not always obtainable by playing it safe. So what am I waiting for? It is time to live life, take the pleasures and the hurts as they come and keep moving forward.
It is about accepting myself for who I am and understanding I am far from perfect and no one else is either. It is about taking the risks in order to fulfill living. It is about living in the moment with no regrets. And in doing so allowing a real friend to share it you. A real friend is the one who takes your hand and say let’s do it and together you both leap off the highest cliff without a safety rope just to experience the thrill of the moment.
Do not get me wrong there are some things I fear and will run from even now. But I am sure it is because inside me still exists some heartache, and pain, but I have accepted the pain and the realization the despite the hurt and anger a love still exists. I am ok with those feelings and understand in many ways they have helped shape who I am as a person. I believe we are who we are because of past experiences and we change and evolve as new experiences are added to our memories. We can choose to live in the past and cling to the hurt or we can accept the pain, cry our tears, then pick ourselves up and go back out into the world and enjoy all the world has to offer.
So, I have swallowed my fear, I battle fear nearly daily but I will not allow fear to stop me. I know the dangers of some things I accept the risks and I choose to experience life despite them all. I want to laugh, I want to have fun, and at times I want to be serious and thought provoking. I want to be happy, sad, confused, stressed, wise one minute and innocent the next and I want to trust and be trusted. I want my friends to always know how important to me they are even with the chance they will not always be there. After all some people enter our lives and go, some enter and stay for a while and then go, but leave lasting footprints on our souls and because of them we are never the same.
So, people may let me down or I may let them down or life simply may change and take us in different directions. But we are better people because of the moment in time shared. The only thing I can do is close my eyes and jump, because not taking a risk on a new friend is unimaginable. I can and will follow whatever path the friendship is on and continue moving forward and enjoying the moments for however long they last. I am not predicting an end to the friendship, but instead accept that as life is lived some things do change and not just with this friend but all friendships there is no guarantee of forever.
So, I am not allowing fear to send me running from this new friend. In the past running from a friend getting to close was exactly what I did. I did not want anyone close to me. In some areas I am still that way, I do not want or seek a romantic commitment or a happily ever after type of love. The fear of re-experiencing that type of hurt again is too great but I am ok with that. However, my fear of a committed friendship and allowing someone close enough to really know me as a friend is something I refuse to let fear take from me. Real friends are to rare and when one is found we can not let fear ruin that connection. We are human beings we need human interaction to survive. And every now and then someone enters our lives, touches our minds and souls in a profound way. And a friendship is born.
So my reason for this is simple. Friends can be found in the oddest of places, and it takes being unafraid of risks and chances to see what is there. For me fear could have stopped me from meeting the new friend. Fear could have caused me to run as soon as the connection was felt. Instead I choose to keep living life and follow the path of friendship wherever it may lead. I choose to have enough faith in myself to know I have found someone who gets it and who I enjoy talking to and trying new things with. And in a short period of time their friendship has become important to me in ways I never thought a friend could be. I am a better person for having this friend in my life. To sum it up my new friend is spectacularly amazing!
(And only because I know some people who read my blog like to read into things and assume other things, I am talking about friendship. Real and close friendship, nothing more! It is sad I have to clarify that but some people simply do not get it)