Lately I have been thinking about friendship a lot. I’m not sure if it’s
because I was feeling very grateful for my friends who were there for me after
I lost my step grandmother Doreen in April; or because it’s summer, a time where
I get to see a lot more of my friends as we drag ourselves out from the depths
of our warm houses during the cold winter; or just because the time is simply due
to recognize how grateful I am for my friends.
I had no idea how to set this up, because I’m truly grateful for all my
friends, all over the province (and continent) in so many different, nuanced,
variable ways. So I decided to go with chronological freestyle instead :-) It’s
also important to note that I’m grateful for the strong friendships I had in
various stages of life, some that lasted many years, and some just a flash in
the pan, that didn’t stand the test of time but I will always remember fondly. There
are also friendships that populate just a few beautiful moments every year –
whether it’s a Facebook exchange, annual visit, or thoughtful text message. These
mean a lot to me as well. And for any friendships that are currently lost/adrift
I hope we can find our way back to each other if it’s meant to be. I know that not everyone
that’s been in your life is destined to be there forever, but I think it's a beautiful
thing when we can keep circles of people that share memories and past fondnesses
at just an amicable arm’s reach away.
I’ve had the same best friend for nearly 31 years, and with Dawn I get
to have all the benefits of having and being a sister without the back story of
having grown up terrorizing one another - instead, we were pretty much always
just having a silly, laughter-filled good time. I can count our conflicts over
the years on one hand - disputes that neither of us could ever bear to last
more than a few moments, before rushing to make sure our relationship was still
perfectly intact. There is no great short way to say it but she’s a part of my
heart and I have her back for life. In return, she is on my team completely and
I never feel as supported regardless of whatever ridiculous idea I am railing on
about, because Dawn is always there supporting me.
Way back on that first day of kindergarten, I also collected a Melanie.
The most honest and kindhearted while still managing to be one of the most
cutting and hilarious people I know. Starting far back in early elementary
school I also gathered a Karla and a Katie, and we were fiercely close as we
co-battled the painful awkwardness of late childhood/early teenage years, a
closeness that allows us to delve right into deep conversations today with no
pretense and an incredible understanding of one another. Shortly after came a
Catherine, by far the quirkiest of the bunch. I may never understand how her
brain works, but I always love going along for the ride, which is always full
of emotion and as a common theme, tons of laughs. In high school we added a
couple of members to the train – a Jana, and a Nicole - two of the most
fun and funny ladies in the world. This group that I have just described here
comprises “the Scarborough girls”. We
were always just out to have a good time, whether that was being dorks at high
school sleepovers, dancing the night away at bars, eating everything in sight, or having long/ridiculous/meandering
conversations about our years of amassed memories. That theme kept us glued together
through university, while starting our careers, through marriages, and children.
There aren’t too many places in my life where I can be guaranteed a belly laugh
that hurts, but at our approximately quarterly dinners, I know that one of
those is always in the cards. As I write that I’m smiling because I can hear each
of their laughter as I picture their faces, and I’m confident that no matter
how much time passes between seeing each of them, we’re set for life.
Me, Jana, Karla, Dawn, Mel, Nic, Cath, Kate |
During university I was fortuitous enough to live across the hall from
Erica, that girl with the huge laugh, who later would stand beside me at my
wedding (and I and hers), a friendship marked by unconditional support and
conversations that eat up hours but feel like they only last for seconds.
At
this time I was also lucky enough to come across those who would jokingly call
themselves my B-group, who lived in residence with Dawn, and included faces
like Evan and Tim. Eventually, through them, I would meet Dave, who knew Jay, and
add in a Viv, and my post-university group of misfits was formed. We called
ourselves the superfriends, likely because we were always so intoxicated when
trying to discuss our newfound/fantastic friendship (because beer was only $2.50
a pint every Wednesday at El Parteo, also known as an utter shit show). Familiar
faces from the “B group” that I never had a chance to get close to in school became
key pieces of my life, then and now - a Pam, a Kristy. Some of the most fun and best conversation I've ever had have been with this crew, then and today.
Jay & me - any given Wednesday |
Kristy, Jeff, me, Maya, Evan, Tim |
People’s significant others (even some now-exes!) wove themselves in to a point where I can’t remember not having them in my life. What would I do without James, for example, who would never hesitate to grab the boat and get you out of trouble when you’ve accidentally SUP’d into a windy bay that you simply can’t paddle your way out of? Or Dan, who came to see The Cure with me, at a much loathed outdoor festival, after meeting me just one time? And there’s a big list of other people who I’m lucky I get to have in my life because they found my amazing friends to be with :-)
Over the past two years I’ve had the pleasure of getting to know several
childfree folks in the Guelph and KW area, and as awkward as it is to throw
yourself into a social situation where you have just one thing in common with
people (not wanting kids) it was worth it. Reason? I got to meet gems like Jini,
Greg, Julie, Heather and Dana, who feel like my spirit animals and reassure me
that even though my life isn’t pointing in the same direction as the majority
of the world’s, it’s a life direction that many very awesome people are
pointing in too.
I have friends who I’ve lost, like Doreen this spring, but who my
conversations with will always be ongoing, because I know how she would’ve
responded to any of my questions or stories, in my heart. I have a very furry friend
who I do most of the talking with, but who always responds with a lick, a head on
my lap, and a standing invitation to go for a walk. I’m grateful to have so
many coworkers, past and present, who are people I would actually choose to
spend time with if I wasn’t forced to :-) I have great neighbours, who water my
veggies, and are always down for a spontaneous chat in the street or much needed glass of wine. I have incredible parents, who with their great sense of humour,
biting commentary, honesty and support, I’m very happily stuck with (and vice
versa) for life.
Doreen & I - these pics were all taken today by walking around my office with my iPhone camera :) |
On top of all of this magic, I have a husband who I would absolutely
choose to be friends with even if I didn’t love him to pieces, who is a master
of absorbing my tales/problems/diatribes and helping share unique and awesome perspectives.
Our shared interests have always created a strong backbone to our relationship,
and as we grow our passions together for things like travel, cycling, and outdoor adventure, I’m that
much more glad to have him as my bff for all time.
Lately, I’ve been inadvertently posting pictures of my friends and I with
captions like “Lucky me”. I sometimes cringe about the things that people,
including myself, post on social media. Anything that looks overly rosy feels
suspicious, because life is certainly not a constant bed of roses. And while
things have not always been peachy keen with all of those people and groups of
people I’ve given shoutouts to today, there isn’t a bit of this post that is
disingenuous and doesn’t reflect the intense gratitude in my heart to have, and
have had, and get to continue having, all of these incredible friendships.
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