



Do you remember when you were a senior in high school and you thought that your best friends would be your best friends for the rest of your life? You thought that going off to different colleges wasn’t going to change anything. I know that I thought I would call my best girl friends everyday and talk to them about what was going on at MC. It didn’t happen. I am still friends with my best friend from high school, but we talk once in a blue moon. The amazing thing is that we just pick up right where we left off. It isn’t strange or awkward at all. It is a true blessing to have a friend like her. As for my other “best friends” from high school, I can’t tell you the last time I saw or spoke with most of them.
Then, you go off to college, in my case you go to 2 different colleges. And you make best friends there too! As a matter a fact, in some ways you begin to replace the old friends with new friends. This is only natural, right? My college roommate is still one of my good friends today. Of course she lives in Denver, CO and I live in Charleston, SC, but we still talk fairly often. I feel lucky that I still have her as a friend. I transferred schools, and then I met another good friend. We’ve had many adventures together, and I am so glad that I have her to laugh and cry with (and of course to have Wine Wednesday with!).
Sometimes you have a place that’s special to you, and that place helps you bond and form friendships with people because that place is special to them too. My special place is Camp Sumatanga. I began working summers camps there in 2004. I have Camp Sumatanga to thank for many of my friendships today. That’s where I met my matron of honor, and it’s where I met my husband. I find that it’s easy to form friendships there because camp holds a special place in their hearts too. We go there for 6 weeks in the summer and work with kids. We laughed and formed numerous inside jokes, we cried during amazing worship, we found our boyfriends/husbands there, and we find peace there. I am always thankful for the blessing of friendships that I have found at camp.
I have always wanted to know who my friends are, on the deepest level. I think it’s important to know them for who they are on the inside. I am quick to open up and expose myself, flaws and all, to my dearest friends. I think it’s important to do that because you want to be able to be real with them, right? One of the most hurtful things to me personally is to realize that one of your friends is being fake with you. I find this difficult because I am so quick to open up and trust my friends. If I can be open and honest about my thoughts, feelings, my past, my hopes for the future, and my beliefs then how can they not do the same thing?
I have been contemplating the meaning and reasons for friendship all summer. I have been thinking a lot about my friends and friends that I have hurt or lost touch with in the past. What went wrong? Was it me? Is it better that we are not friends? These questions have been running through my head for months.
What if you have a friend who is nothing that you thought they were? What happened to the person that you knew? The person that you knew doesn’t resemble this new person at all. What do you do? Do you change with them? I can’t change with them because I am not like the person they have become, and I actually tend to avoid that type of person all together. So, I guess my question is do you just end a friendship? Is this change enough for me to say, I don’t want to be apart of their life anymore?
I have been worrying about this constantly. I think that I’ve come to decide it is enough. The person that I knew is no longer recognizable in that person. The problem is that this worries me so much that it consumes me. I believe I will be happier without the worry and stress of this friendship. It’s a harsh realization because I cherished the friendship a great deal, but I have to let go because they are no longer the person that I knew.