Thursday, July 19, 2012

The hug was the kiss Goodbye.


I find the topic of loyalty to be so mind-boggling.  I form loyal allegiances fairly easily.  I’ve begun to realize that my loyal tendencies, while making me a very nice person, always land me up the river without a stupid paddle.  I have a number of amazing friends and family members that have my back, I really do, but I find it entertaining to note where other people’s allegiances lie and how they form those bonds.
I’m often the girl that goes around finding rides for drunk friends, taking them home myself, or forcing them to sit down at Denny’s with me for several hours.  I’m usually the one who texts them to make sure they got home.  I’ve saved countless girls from making poor drunken decisions and I’ve been the go-to confidant for the guys who are in the midst of a girl problem.  I generally help them figure out what is going wrong, I occasionally even coach guys (some friends, some that I’ve even dated,) on how to date better.  I call them out on their bullshit and I tell them when they are acting like a 5 year old, instead of a 25 year old.  I’m a supportive friend, and I always want my friends to know and remember that I am here to chat when they need to, and I’ll wait patiently when they need time. 
I know that there are seasons to every friendship, but I wish that it didn’t have to be that way.  I wish that I hadn’t have had to say a goodbye, for an indefinite period of time – possibly forever- to someone who’s companionship I had truly come to enjoy.  I wish that said person knew and understood what was going through my head and that I knew what was going through his, and maybe, just maybe a small disagreement wouldn’t have ruined a relationship.  I form loyal ties easily, but not everyone does, so now I must continue living life and moving forward.   I didn’t know that a simple hug would end up being the kiss goodbye, but now I do.    

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