Sunday, July 25, 2004
"YOU CAN CHOOSE YOUR FRIENDS..."
How true are one's friends? Hard to tell until the going gets tough - well you know the rest.
It's easy to be a friend when everything is going well, but when it isn't, will your friends be there for you? Or more importantly, will you be there for them?
When I started a walking threesome at work during lunchtime, my lunch buddy and friend with whom I shared lunch for over seven years, was pleased with the idea. We walked for a half hour of our lunchtime (official lunch period 30 min./acceptable: 45 min.) for about six months. Due to an injury, I can no longer walk. My friend is still walking -- not that I would ask her to stop; -- however, she assumed I'd wait until after she finished, to go to lunch with her for the remaining time. (The other gal goes back to her desk to eat).
When I told her I didn't want to lose the better part of my free time to wait until she was ready for lunch, she was annoyed and perplexed. She couldn't understand why I wouldn't occupy myself or wait around until she finish the walk so we could eat together as usual.
I am selfish enough to want a whole lunch period that doesn't revolve around anyone else's schedule, and in turn, my companion is just as selfish for not being considerate of my time. That's when I realized what we share is a relationship-of-convenience.
A very revealing aspect of my personality became clear to me as well: I'd rather be alone, than give up my time for my 'friend'; that I am selfish, self-serving and insincere. Which strangely is okay, because these negative aspects are common to both in this relationship.
I began to look at my other relationships, past and present, and discovered I have a history of relationships-of-convenience rather than actual friendships, as I suspect most do. I came to the conclusion a true friend meets three crucial criteria - tests of time, distance and selflessness. The longer I live, the more I learn, especially about myself. I have been disappointed and sometime hurt over the years by those I thought were real friends, only to find they were friends of convenience. I now find my past experiences inhibit me to truly commit myself to new friendships. However, I am lucky for the few true friends that are or have been part of my life. True friendship is a wonderful gift, but extremely rare.