Friends are angels

I spent over two hours on the phone last night with my childhood friend, Marcia. We know each other since we were 6 years old. We were born at the same hospital, on the same year, studied at the same school, college and lived only two three blocks away from each other.

It was like one of the conversations we used to have when we were teen... We spoke about our favourite TV shows and ...what we do best...we philosophised about life.


Marcia was present in every single important moment in my life. She seen me on my very bad (horrible) days and she was there in the happiest moments too.

Few years ago she went through a very bad time. Her father did the passage and short after his passage her mother fell ill. No long after her that her fiancee left her without any explanation. Simply left her in the middle of her most difficult times. Soon after her fiancee left her mother did the passage too.

Yes, as you can imagine it was the most difficult time of her life... She had to grow up, get herself together to deal with losing her mother and father and at the same time deal with the fact that the man she loved had simply vanished when she needed the most...

We talk every week over the phone though due the busy life we have we can only manage to find few minutes to say hello and ensure each other are doing well.

Yesterday, Marcia and I spent our time together. We had one of our long conversations about life. We laughed, we exchanged lots of positive vibes. It made me so happy to see my friend back on her feet. Positive and making plans - again.
Friends are angels sent down to encourage us in our journey.