Having just returned, exhausted and aching, from a girl's weekend on the east coast, I feel I must take a moment to consider the female friendship. Not just as it applies to my life, but in general.
You see, I have never really been one of those people who had a large circle of friends. Up until recently, I couldn't have even come up with enough female friends, least of all who all know each other, to make a girl's weekend even happen. I don't know why that is. A little shyness and low self-esteem, maybe, or perhaps there just aren't that many women out there who can be my friend. It takes a special understanding of my dry, sarcastic and generally cynical outlook on life, and most women aren't like that. At least, I never thought so. Or maybe it's just that I didn't try hard enough. I don't know. Everyone talks about how hard it is to make friends now that we are older; I have always felt that way. Making friends was never easy for me. Not in childhood, not in high school, not ever.
So having a group of women who evolved over time from people I simply had one thing in common with, to a close-knit group of friends I can fly across the country to spend a weekend with in close quarters is kind of a minor miracle in my life. I could say that I needed that weekend away as a break from my kids, and that would most definitely be true; but far more than that, I needed it to be a part of something like that. We all have a need to belong, but I always shoved aside the feelings of needing to belong to some sort of female group, thinking it didn't matter. But I have come to see that it really does matter.
It's more than sharing makeup and group pedicures, shopping for shoes and sipping wine. It's a connection with people who share the fundamental experience of what it is to be a woman. Although we are all very different, we are all in some ways very much the same. And not just because we are all mothers. I like to think that had we found something else to bring us together, we might have connected just as well, but who can say?
I do have female friends, who are and have been vastly important to me. But I have never been a part of something quite so magical and different before as a large group of women who can laugh together, share our secrets, and accept each other so openly for all of our differences and flaws. The more I think about it, the more I think it's not just a miracle in my life, but a miracle in general.
So, much love to my girls; I can't wait to see you again. Thanks for everything.
You are welcome my friend. And thank you too. Now keep writing'
ReplyDeletei can relate to everything you wrote... thanks for putting it into words.
ReplyDeleteI, too, can relate to everything you said so eloquently. I love your sarcastic, cynical self. Thank you for being you and a wonderful friend. I enjoyed the 2 hour plus drive with you and hearing all your Nolan and Aaron stories. They are so blessed to have a wonderful mother and father.
ReplyDeleteYou definitely put into words a lot of what I am feeling as well. It is more than just being a "mom", and the part about belonging to a group of women is so true; it's something that I wasn't sure I realized I have been missing for a long time. I laughed harder this weekend than I have in ages. Next time it's the West Coast that will be shaken to it's core!! xo
ReplyDeleteWas there only in spirit, but I can identify with what you wrote too...how lucky are we???
ReplyDeleteI agree it is a miracle. There is something unique and special in each of the women, I too feel truly blessed to have each of you in my life. I don't find that it's harder to make friends as you get older I think the definition of a true friend just changes. The fact that we are all so close and would drop anything for one another is a true testament to our friendship!
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