“A friend knows the song in my heart and sings it to me when my memory fails.” — Donna Roberts
Sheila, Gigi and I have been friends for 8 years now. We’ve seen each other at our most glowing moments (stellar careers, lovelife highs) and our worst (career dilemmas, hangovers by broken hearts). While our busy schedules keep us from meeting as much we’d like to, we take full advantage of technology to keep in touch. And of course we try out darndest best to keep one evening meeting-free so we can catch up.
I could write about our history. I could write about how much I look up to each of them. However, words won’t be enough and so I’ll just say this: Good friends are hard to come by. When you find a promising friendship, nurture it and make it grow. In a real friendship, there are no judgments made nor is there crab mentality. I’m blessed to have nurtured a real friendship with Sheila and Gigi. We’ve held hands, shrieked and laughed together during the many rollercoaster rides in our lives. I look forward to what the next 8 or 28 have in store for us.
