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| Barney and Friends |
I find the first two concepts by Aristotle blatantly practiced everyday; friendship is often fun and serves a common purpose or benefit. This sort of friendship is commonly displayed in corporate dinners as false and forced laughter thunders at horrendous jokes because the boss is talking; men and women forging friendship because the other has the right connections; men and women associating themselves to each other because of their good looks - after all birds of a feather are expected to flock to together, right?
I barely see friendship forged based on genuine kindness or set upon moral grounds. I don’t think many of us can understand the simplicity of committing to serve a provision of goodness to friends just because we can. Most would be genuinely surprised when people offer kind gestures as a token of friendship, and in the modern society, I conclude that too few can comprehend friendship in terms of giving unconditionally.
I once offered to drive a lady friend I haven’t seen since we graduated from high school home from a function. She thought it was so uncommon, she asked me why. I said, “Because I can. I have a car and you don’t”. Simple logic, right? My extension of friendship was taken in suspicion. Though I drove her home that night, I have not heard from her since. I thought it was amusing, given that we had a really good drive home; we chatted and exchanged so many jokes, but it ended as quickly as my driving services came to a halt.
Another girl whom I used to know in kindergarten lost her daughter in a tragic incident. I felt really bad for her and wanted to be there, just to show support. I can never imagine loosing a child so soon and so unexpectedly. I remembered her when we used to dance ballet as little girls, and how fond I was of playing with her. Until today, she can’t place me in her memory, but I went to the mourning event or ‘tahlil’ to say my prayers. When she saw me, she displayed genuine surprise at my presence that I wasn’t sure if I was welcomed, but I extended my arms and expressed my condolences. I never heard from her again either.
There were others in college, whom were such good friends until I suppose I outlived my purpose or start to pose grieve competition to their goals. I had a girlfriend who felt sorry for me, because I didn’t have many friends. She thought she was doing me a favor until her crush preferred keeping my company instead of hers. Suddenly, I was worth the gossip than the friendship. A guy friend whom studied with me, partied and hung out for many semesters suddenly couldn’t be a friend because he dated a girl who struck me out of the friend list for him…sigh.
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| Where is Everybody? |
Though I had always dealt with being a loner and enjoyed my own company quite a bit with casual meetings of people I know at social gatherings, I wondered what it would be like to be someone’s friend. Then I realized, there is always a silver lining and God is just. I couldn’t find a friend who saw me for who I am, but he presented me with a sound family and loving husband: my best friend; my mother, my devoted and ultimate confidant; my four beautiful children, my unconditional source of undying love.
Isn’t life just so accidentally amusing? I'm someone's friend after all.
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| True Friends |



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