It is another one of those nights where
I am super tired but cannot sleep. We had a full day of spring
(un)break activities and have another one set up for tomorrow so I
should really be catching some z's. But alas...I am awake.
Instead of thinking about all the
things I need to do/should have done today/didn't do today/will have
to do tomorrow, I am thinking about my friends. There is no doubt
that I have a wonderful family, my husband is a superstar and my sons
are my biggest blessings...no question there. But I rarely thank my
friends for their important roles in my life. They each contribute
something irreplaceable to my life.
I have the friend who is my mommy
mentor. She was a mommy before and with me. She amazes me with her
ability to juggle all her children's schedules and activities while
also taking such good care of herself. She is healthy and strong and
the original supermom friend I've had.
I have the friend who is not a mommy
yet. She will be. It's her destiny. She is such a damn hard worker
and puts her complete self into whatever her task of the moment is.
She has been through some awful, stinky, unfair things and she has
emerged on top and ready to kick ass. She is funny, emotionally
strong, dedicated and the most loyal friend I have.
I have the friend who is the mommy I
know will always make me laugh and will never be offended by my rude
language or snarky comments. She makes me feel incredibly
comfortable to be myself and does not judge me. She is smart,
observant and honest. She is also HILARIOUS!
I have the friend who I love and hate
at the same time. I love her because she is kind, supportive and a
generally happy person to be around. I hate her because she is a
complete knockout and has the patience of a saint with her children.
She is uplifting, easygoing and real.
I have the friend who cannot be shocked
by anything. I can freak out just about any person on the planet
with stories from my boys...but not her. She has a stomach of steel
and she can outdo any level of weirdness/grossness/ inappropriateness
etc. She is so secretive about the unpleasant things going on in her
life that you would never know there was something upsetting her.
She is steadfast, amazingly generous and creative.
I have the friend who is the most
accomplished professional woman I know. She has worked her tushie
off to get to the level she has reached. She is a genius and somehow
still so gentle and loving. She will talk circles around you and
disprove your point with interesting facts and figures and will then
hug you and schedule to take you to dinner on her way out. She is
feisty, brainy and so giving of her affection.
And these are just a few of the
incredible friends I have. How on earth do I deserve these friends?
Thank you Lord for bringing these women into my life. Thank you for
giving me such a variety of amazing women to guide me, support me,
love me, laugh with me, cry with me, set me straight when I need it
and point me in the right direction when I stray.
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