A lot of things can go wrong in a person’s life. And, over the past three weeks, a lot went wrong with mine. I am still picking up the pieces. I have no idea where things are headed for me. But, I have finally decided that it is time to pick myself up and make the best of things.
Over the past few weeks I have come to realize that good friends will stick with you no matter what horrible thing you may have done. They’ll listen and not judge. They’ll provide a much needed ear to listen and sometimes a shoulder to cry on. That is what good friends do.
So, I found myself just a few days after my world shattered lonely and scared. I sent a text to a couple of good friends and we met for dinner at Kickback’s. We shared a few pints, chatted a while, and ate a good meal. It was comforting.