Here is why they are best – in no particular order (or order
of length I have known them).
Best friend number one.
He is the sole reason I believe men & women can be friends. We are friends at the deepest level. At times, he is my conscience, my guide and
my protector. He tends to know better than
I that something is “up” with me. He
notices when I change hair colors. He is the constant make you think and laugh freind.
Best friend number two.
She has been around the block. She
is older, has a different view on life and is so different now than when we
first met. She is the married, reserved
and balanced one. She is loving and kind
and protective to a fault. She never hesitates
to tell me when I am wrong or doing the wrong thing – yet she let’s me fail on
my own with out saying I told you so. We
can talk about anything, and usually do.
We may go weeks or months without talking but I know we can pick up
right where we left off with out skipping a step. She is the hang out at home and laugh all night friend.
Best friend number three, the newest addition to my
collection. She taught me how to make a
fist. She is tough & strong and
sensitive all at the same time. She is courageous
and fun and is never a cause for drama. She is the youngest of my friends and is most
like me. We have more in common that BFF’s
1 & 2 yet we are also the most different. She is the hang out at home, head to the bar or hit a concert but always laugh friend.
All of my best friends are my bests for a reason. I love them all with all of my heart and if I don’t get to see them or talk to them it hurts down deep. I miss them. Without the influence of these three and the many other best friends of the past, I would not be who I am today. I am grateful to them all.
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