Friendship is mutually
cooperative and supportive behaviour/behavior (Canadian/American spelling) between
two or more people. In this sense, the term connotes a relationship which
involves mutual knowledge, esteem, affection, and respect along with a degree
of rendering service to friends in times of need or crisis (Courtesy of
Wikipedia).
I have to admit that I was and am
still a fan of Sex and the City (yes I own the dvd’s and watch them still). Men I know you may be cringing but here’s why
I love this show. I love this show because I think we all see part of ourselves
and our friends in the characters. This isn’t just limited to the female
characters. There were plenty of long term male characters as well. Maybe we all have a Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte,
Samantha, Mr. Big, inside of us. Maybe
our own friends are a mixture of these fictional characters. I think people enjoyed the show because while
it doesn’t portray reality for many of us my life certainly doesn’t include
exciting nightclub grand openings, fashion week and rich and famous life styles.
The life experiences and explorations of the characters and friendships are relatable
and what made the show; they make us laugh, cry and think. Throughout the show the underlying message to
me was the friendships. The characters
remain true friends though they do not always agree with each other or each
other’s life choices and many a time one of them had to ask and answer
themselves tough questions when disagreeing with a friend’s life choice or
opinion. I know that some of the episodes seemed way out there but were they
really?
We have all judged ourselves and
our friends harshly... and realized we were wrong about both. I feel very fortunate to have amazing
friends, men and women, in my life. In
the immortal words of John Lennon “I get by with a little help from my
friends”. Yes cheesy as it may be I
often wonder how many personal crises I would have survived without my own friends.
Some of these only reached crisis level because I made them...in my head. I think a lot of us take our friendships for
granted not on purpose but just because that’s part of life.
I never really stopped to think
about how many or how important my friends and friendships were until I started
to spend time in remote field camps in various locals. Contact with the outside
world was rather limited. Delivery of mail was often restricted due to physical
location from once a week to once a month and phone calls out were pretty much
the same and could be costly. I however consider my friends to be amazing
because I got tons of mail always that included packages of good eats, my
favourite things, funny activities and most importantly news of the outside
world. Really what I cared about wasn’t the food though greatly appreciated but
news about what was happening in my friends’ lives day to day. I know it may seem boring to write about our
lives to our friends because we think does anyone really care about my day or
weekend it wasn’t exciting – the answer is YES. What I learned about living far
from home without email, phone and reliable mail delivery was I missed hearing
about my friends lives not me telling them about mine. I also learned no matter
where I was – (i.e. the middle of
nowhere) my friends still thought about me and I about them enough for both of
us to make an effort to stay in touch the old fashioned way...paper! and most
importantly they are there for me just like I am for them.
Someone recently told me that
they don’t think anyone can have more than 5 really good friends. Five friends
who would be there for you if and when you really need them; I both agree and
disagree. I agree that most people don’t have 200 close friends (e.g. Facebook)
but I know that I have more than 5 friends that in a crisis I can count on and
they can count on me - if this isn’t true please friends don’t shatter my
fantasy : )
Over the years I have learned
that friends are the people you can call anytime, day or night happy or sad and
they will be there for you, offering support, in many cases making you laugh
and seeing the reality of your situation and even telling you your being an ass.
Whatever it may be friends are the reality check we all need they make you feel
warm and fuzzy and check your craziness at the door for a realistic sanity. Friends
let you spout off personal opinions especially the uncensored ones...and they
still like you. I know shocking but incredibly important. I am often surprised that I have managed to
maintain friends over the years despite my fierce opinions and inability to
censor my thoughts and speech. I would
like to think that I have given as much to my friends as my friends have given
me but it may be not even steven with friends winning. I consider my friends my family. I want to
hear from them good or bad, I want to know how their jobs are, how the
renovations are going, did the garden do well this summer and to see their kids
growing up. In fact my fridge contains pictures of my kids and families (keep
these coming). I know I am not always the best at calling, visiting, sending
emails or letters but that when I do time seems to have stood still and our
friendship is as strong as ever despite whatever has changed in our lives, living
location and/or situation, marriage, kids, breakups, breakdowns, career
advancement and unemployment.
My Mum once told me “you’re stuck
with family, but you can choose your friends” this is so true at least for me. Family
(parents, siblings and children) like you, love each other no matter what, it’s
in our DNA or something. No matter how much a family member(s) piss you off or
frustrate you, you still have some connection to them. Friends aren’t like
that. Friends don’t have to even care about you, they choose to care and they
do despite being different, older or younger, having their own opinions,
experiences and knowing your deepest darkest and most embarrassing
secrets. Of course we know theirs too
but I think friends ignore blackmail material... I hope mine do.
I don’t know if we chose our
friends or if they choose us. I just
know that without friends my life would be boring, unfulfilling and empty. I mean who can look at you in a certain way?
Your friend because they know what you are thinking without exchanging
words...and they don’t care that you are laughing in public because they are
too. Life is hard enough and trying to figure it out alone would be pretty
unbearable don’t you think? I for one am
incredibly grateful to and for all my friends. Friends and friendships are one
of the things that make life worth living. I leave you with a cheesy (and
nerdy) but I think highly applicable quote at least to my life.
“The quest stands upon the edge
of a knife. Stray but a little and it will fail. But hope remains, if friends
stay true.” J.R. Tolken Lord of the Rings

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