Every year about this time, many people go rushing about making gads and gads of resolutions to carry them into the New Year. Well, I don’t. I don’t ever keep my resolutions – but I do respect the need to start the new year on an improved foot. Instead of resolving to ‘lose ten pounds’ or ‘drink more water’, I take some time to look back on myself and my year’s experiences. I sit down – have a nice long think – and decide what I have done right, what I could have handled better, and how I can be a better person/friend/sister/wife/employee/daughter in the coming year.
“There are some people who say they’re able to ‘compartmentalize’ things, as though it is possible to put negative or distressing thoughts into neat mental drawers to be taken out only at a psychologically convenient time. It’s a beguiling idea, but I’ve never bought it. In my experience, sadness and regret seek into one’s consciousness willy-nilly, or they suddenly leap out at you with a snarl. The only real remedy is time…”
Over the past several months I have learned a lot about friendship. I have learned:
1. Real friends stay by your side through the good times; better friends stay by your side through the bad times
2. Mom was right in saying that if I can fill one hand with good, true friends then I am one lucky duck
3. Sometimes friendship hurts
4. To forgive is easy; forget impossible
Maybe that is why I was drawn to this novel.
I was recently given the honor of co-hosting {x8} a dear friends’ shower. And since it was my first duty as Matron of Honor, I knew I needed to both impress and be able to move and mingle. Not only did we need to feed almost 100 people, but the event was outside at a summer camp where we were battling mother nature {and I was even warned to beware of bears!}. This my friends was no small event.