False Friendship

I have been thinking a lot about friendship lately. I have missed a good friend who has moved, and understandably had less time available. I also had friends that I thought were close friends but then didn’t show up when I needed them to.

But, I also haven’t been a good friend back to some of those people, who didn’t show up. I haven’t been the bigger person. I have been hurt and petty. Perhaps rightfully, perhaps not.

But, if I want these friends I need to be a friend as well. I guess my point is that no one is perfect, including me. Those that have reached out and apologized and still want to put in the effort to be friends, I should be a good friend back.