Best Friends

This past weekend, my best friend, Andi, from high school came to visit. It was great to just hang out and catch up on gossip like old times. My family adores her and we were all sad to see her go.

Best friends. Two people. Two distant cities. Living two very different lives. Now I must admit, I am arguably the world's worst friend when it comes to keeping in touch. But seeing and spending time with Andi this weekend has reminded me that a friend is so much more than someone you call regularly or hang out with every weekend. Friends know you inside and out, shallow and deep. They can make you laugh and cry in the same conversation. And though months may pass without contact, true friends will reconnect as if there were never a break. For these reasons and so many more, I am forever greatful for my true friend.