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Friends--A Gentle
Reminder
In first grade your idea of a
good friend was the person who went to the bathroom with you and held your hand
as you walked through the scary halls.
In second grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you
stand up to the class bully
In third grade your idea of a good friend was the person who shared their
lunch with
you when you forgot yours on the bus.
In fourth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who was willing
to switch
square dancing partners in gym so you wouldn't have to be stuck do-si-do-ing
with
Nasty Nick or Smelly Susan
In fifth grade your idea of a friend was the person who saved a seat on
the back of the bus for you.
In sixth grade your idea of a friend was the person who went up to Nick
or Susan, your new crush, and asked them to dance with you, so that if they said
no you wouldn't have to be embarrassed.
In seventh grade your idea of a friend was the person who let you copy
the social studies homework from the night before that you had.
In eighth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you
pack up your stuffed animals and old baseball but didn't laugh at you when you
finished and broke out into tears.
In ninth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who would go to
a party thrown by a senior so you wouldn't wind up being the only freshman
there.
In tenth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who changed
their schedule so you would have someone to sit with at lunch.
In eleventh grade your idea of a good friend was the person who gave you
rides in their new car, convinced your parents that you shouldn't be grounded,
consoled you when you broke up with Nick or Susan, and found you a date to the
prom.
In twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped you
pick out a college/university, assured you that you would get into that
college/university, helped you deal with your parents who were having a hard
time adjusting to the idea of letting you go...
At graduation your idea of a good friend was the person who was crying on
the inside but managed the biggest smile one could give as they congratulated
you.
The summer after twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person
who helped you clean up the bottles from that party, helped you sneak out of the
house when you just couldn't deal with your parents, assured you that now that
you and Nick or you and Susan were back together, you could make it through
anything, helped you pack up for university and just silently hugged you as you
looked through blurry eyes at 18 years of memories you were leaving behind, and
finally on those last days of childhood, went out of their way to give you
reassurance that you would make it in college as well as you had these past 18
years, and most importantly sent you off to college knowing you were loved.
Now, your idea of a good friend is still the person who gives you
the
better of the two choices, holds your hand when you're scared, helps you fight
off those who try to take advantage of you, thinks of you at times when you are
not there, reminds you of what you have forgotten, helps you put the past behind
you but understands when you need to hold on to it a little longer, stays with
you so that you have confidence, goes out of their way to make time for you,
helps you clear up your mistakes, helps you deal with pressure from others,
smiles for you when they are sad, helps you become a better person, and most
importantly loves you!
~back~
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