In kindergarten your idea of a
good friend was the person who let you have the red crayon1 when all that was
left was the ugly black one. 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-doing with the dork of the class. 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 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 forgotten about. In eighth grade your idea of a
good friend was the person who helped you pack up your stuffed animals and old
baseball cards so that your room would be a “high schooler’s” room, 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 went with you to that “cool” 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
your significant other 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, assured you that
you would get into that college, 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 back in the good mood
when you got into trouble. Helped you sneak out of the house when you just
couldn’t deal with your parents. Assured you that now that your significant
other was back together, you could make it through anything. Helped you pack up
for college 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 come over and send you off with a hug, a
lot of memories and reassurance that you would make it in college as well as
you had these past 18 years. But 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. However most importantly loves you! |
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