My Friends

I knew I’d be okay when I walked away from those whom I walked away from. I now know that I made the right choice for walking up to those whom I walked up to. As for the ones who have stuck by me, who I was to ever doubt them?

Time has shown me who my friends are, and I have shown them that I am their friend. There are those relationships that I hang on to, there are those that I let go of, and there are those that I form.

Those interpersonal relationships should be symbiotic, or mutualistic. I do not want to be selfish, nor do I want to be completely selfless. I am constantly separating the pieces that fit from the pieces that don’t fit, keeping or finding the former, and discarding the latter. My true friends are the best friends I could have asked for.

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