You see, Rylen and I have a unique friendship. It comes and goes. No, not like we like each other then we don't. But we can go awhile without really talking or hanging out and when we get back together we pick up right where we left off. Rylen is one that I can trust with any secret and know it's safe; go to for advice and know that she'll give me good advice, not just what I want to hear. You see, she's real. And real friends are hard to come by.
She's married now. And it's been an adjustment for me. Now I have to compete with her husband for time. And, rightfully so, 8 times out of 10 he wins.
That's ok though. That's how it should be really.
I do get jealous sometimes though.
Ok, I get jealous most of the time.
But then I remember that someday, God willing, I'll be in the same situation and my husband will come first above friends.
And then Rylen and I will get together and laugh about all of our adventures along the way.
2 comments:
I think you were laughing because you were a little tipsy. If I'm correct in the time line this was after the party bus.
I beg your pardon! I was completely sober during this time. I waited until after the wedding ceremony to get...tipsy... :)
You better watch it. I have pictures of you...tipsy...from last week...
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