Dear Friend:
Friends are allowed to speak freely. I don't want any relationship that is not based on communiqué, respect and honesty. My only reservation is I went and wrote what I should have spoken already, in passing, in conversation.
I cringe at the idea that you will tell me how inadequate I am, but that's your job, because friends do that kind of thing all the time.
These are some thoughts I've had about friends. A poem I wrote years ago…
Friends are like cheerleaders and traffic cops, on one
hand, they don't shut up for you, and the other never
stop shutting up for you. A friend's ears and mouth
are like revolving doors and safety vaults, never at
fault.
Friends know when to stay out of the way.
Friends know what to and not to say.
Friends are like trees, their roots firmly planted.
Friends will never leave you empty handed.
Friends provide kindness when they can even when it
leaves them branded.
Friends are absent when needed, should be heeded when
needed and state the truth rather than leave you
robbed of reality. This too, tells you what you mean
to them, you see??
Friends are those who know they don't need an
invitation, and friends are those who help you face
the nation, initiations, gyrations, machinations, joys, sorrows,
and happy days; in many ways, friends are those who
will be the last to say "Goodbye" and the first to
say, "Get out."
Friends can be gentle, friends can be tough, friends
can be factual, and that can be rough.
The best thing about friends is that that can be.
(LIKE YOU)
Love,
Rosemarie
So, are you or are you NOT my friend?
Dear Greg: "Dear Greg" is that the same as friend?
Anyone, including you can be too safe, too stifled and too restrained.
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