I have worked with several companies and different people. I have met wonderful friends that I have shared my tears and cheers with. But the sad part of it is I have never had a real-long-time friend. This is more of my choice to keep my distance from friends, because I was once a slave of them.
On my earlier years, it was my passion to keep my friends and stick with them. Being an only child, I never had the brother or sister whom I will be spending my entire life with. I have great parents and a very small family (who, now are all enemies) but never had a person other than them I can call mine. I consulted every decision I made with my friends. I listened to advices, right or wrong. I spent my first paycheck for them. Planned all my free hours with them. Celebrated birthdays, holidays and even Mother's or Father's day with them. I learned about vices, homosexuality, shop lifting, cutting classes and even lying from them.
I suddenly met a man who made me realize that there are things in life that are better done with the people who matters to you the most. Not all things in life needs to be consulted or even told to friends. And that was when I started to be content of my family. God is good and I have a small but happy family.
Since then, I never gave my heart out to a friend anymore. I treated each and every person an acquaintance that will later on vanish as time pass by. I shared a few secrets related to the current time I was with a friend, and shared more relevant stories with more relevant friends. I made efforts in communicating with old friends but they seem to have their own groups and I am not included.
I didn't know if it was really my fault, or if I made the right decision. I decided, from the time I had my first child, that I will never ever be the kind of friend that I was. And it seems like when I gave less of myself, they didn't want me anymore.
That was when I realized, I made the right choice. I never had a friend visit me in the hospital when I was confined for dengue and almost died. I never had a friend who visited me in the hospital when I gave birth, twice. I never had a friend who regularly text and chat with me. I never had a friend who shares tears and cheers with me anymore. Where have they all gone? Gone.
This all happened when I stopped giving all myself to them, now tell me, I made the right decision, right?