“Best friends are people you don’t need to talk to every
single day. You don’t need to talk to
each other for weeks, But when you do, it’s as if you didn’t even stop
talking.” –
I’m constantly running into this saying, or something like
it, online and it got me thinking. While
I do believe this is true in some aspects and for some individuals, I don’t
know if I necessarily believe that this is relevant for me.
Now in my late twenties, I can say with confidence that I’ve
been blessed with great friends and family.
You quickly realize out of high school and in your early twenties, which
friends are worth keeping and which you should, not necessarily kick to the
curb, but definitely re-evaluate and distant yourself from. In any event, I evaluated early on and have
been fortunate enough to have a great circle of friends for a long time, which
is perhaps exactly why I’m moved to write this excerpt on friends, expectations
and growing into adulthood.
A couple of different things/scenarios sparked my interest
lately. Allow me to begin with
expectations. Friendships, like any
relationships, have certain expectations that should be met by both
parties. I’ve been known to have
particularly high expectations of my few (2-3) best buds. If you’re so, unbelievably close to a couple
of friends who know your deepest, darkest secrets, have been with you through
thick and thin and vice versa, I hold you, my friend, to higher standards and
expectations than other, important, yet inconsequential friends, period. Take it for what it is, it’s my truth and
when you begin to let me down countless times, I’ll always give you the benefit
of the doubt, you will get second, third, and a fourth chance, however don’t
mistake my kindness for weakness. I can
see right through bullshit and countless inexcusable excuses. Your BFF status with me is something we’re
both very fortunate to have and like all relationships, these require
work. Work doesn't have to be as
daunting as it sounds. I’m not
necessarily requesting your physical presence 1-2 times a week, not even
necessarily once every two weeks, however – communication is some way, shape or
form is exceptionally important. If I’m
thinking of you enough to shoot over a text, call, or send you a card in the
mail, I’d hope you’d reciprocate that same gesture from time to time.
Transitioning from close/best
friends to merely, good friends, I’m perplexed by my countless effort to keep
these relationships continuing when the effort is not reciprocated. While my expectations of these good friends
aren’t as high as my close friends, I don’t understand, at times, why I
continue to reach out to certain individuals, when once again, it’s not
reciprocated. If I reach out to one of
these good friends and never hear a response, or invite them to multiple events
with no responses such as “yes, I’d love to come,” or “sorry can’t make it,” my
last ditched efforts to maintain a close friendship with you, are quickly
falling to a mere friendly acquaintance.
I can’t count on two hands how many times I’ve reached out to people I
was once VERY close with and they’ve distanced themselves so much, that they
don’t even acknowledge my effort, extremely disappointing and quite frankly,
just plain rude. However, if you are
one of my close friends who at least has the decency to simply acknowledge my
effort, I thank you for your common courtesy, however, you too are on the
chopping block- for this two way street turns into a one way road far too
often. If I’m the one to always make
arrangements for dinner, initiate texts, phone calls, etc… you’re beginning to
help me realize that you’re too busy for my good friendship in your life. I can understand and appreciate growing
older, starting families, careers and meeting new friends, however I never wanted
to leave you behind and I feel as if I was more disposable than you led me to
believe.
Whether you’re a close friend, good friend or a mere
friendly acquaintance, allow me to add that your false assumptions do not
constitute an excuse for not reaching out.
Are we 100% relatable, no. Do I
have children, no. Do I like to go out,
yes. Do I work, yes. Do I have several obligations, yes. Do I have a lot on my plate, most times, yes.
HOWEVER, when given the option to take a
call, reply to a text or attend an event that I was invited to, or simply given
the opportunity to meet up for coffee, I think my willingness speaks loudly. I always acknowledge efforts made by others,
and while I’m not always able to answer a call, make it to an event or text back
in seconds, you best believe I’ll reach back out to you in some way shape or
form, after all, this my friends is not just the actions of a best/good friend,
it’s in the simplest form, common courtesy.
Call this a rant if you will, I’m calling it an epiphany of
a sort. Looking at this in depth, I am
saddened a little, however more so, I’m simply trying to make sense of how
relationships can progress and regress so frequently and unapologetically. I’m beginning to understand that focusing so
much of time and attention to people that don’t reciprocate that attention, is
not necessarily a waste of time, but rather unnecessary. It is what it is. I’m going to use this time to realize that I
need to focus more time and attention on my family, my passions, my fiancé, new
friends and those few old friends that still care enough maintain a friendship. I’m beginning to realize that moving forward
with new friends is at times the only option.
As a former Girl Scout, I can appreciate the “make new friends, keep the
old,” however I’m only keeping you as close as your time, schedule, drive and
want can accommodate. The “I’m really busy” excuse, while not
necessarily untrue in totality, it’s over abused and unnecessary. If you’re as close to someone as you think
you are, you make time for that person.
Allow me to reiterate, not necessarily physical time, but any sort of
communication may be sufficient, dependent on circumstance. Nonetheless, thank you for taking the time to
read and I hope the solid relationships you do possess in your life continue to
flourish. I’ll leave you with a quote on
friendship that is seemingly more apparent to me in my adulthood.
“A friendship can weather most things and thrive in thin
soil; but it needs a little mulch of letters and phone calls and small, silly
presents every so often – just to save it from drying out completely.”
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