Friend

My mom use to say, “A friend was a dollar in our pocket. When you have a few dollars everyone is your friend, as soon you are broke they’re gone”. My mom would remind me constantly that I didn’t need to have tons of friends to be happy.  An important friendship was the ones who care about you.  

Over the years I found good friends who are special in my heart. Sadly some are gone and I missed them very much and others move to other states. I still keep in touch with them by phone, Facebook, and e-mail.

So my mom was right and in my heart she would be my friend #1.

 

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