“When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can tolerate not knowing, not curing, not healing and face with us the reality of our powerlessness, that is a friend who cares.” – Henri Nouwen
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/120585.Out_of_Solitude
Let me just put it out there from
the start- no cake was eaten

It was better than cake!
I would strongly recommend
a chocolate martini cake
unless, of course, one has an
aversion to such things then
stick to real cake!
But whichever choice is made
be sure to imbibe with a true
and loyal friend
a chosen sister
the kind who is there through
good and bad
babies and graduations
silence and celebration
mourning and dancing
The first person I call
in an emergency
– a friend like mine!
We can laugh loudly
and cry with each other
in the same conversation
we can sit silently
and not say a word
we can celebrate together
and have weird conversations
about rent a coffin liner
or just dumb stuff
or fifty shades of stupid
but the point is
everyone needs at least one
friendship like ours
no airs
no fears
just us
that’s love…
I love you my weird, wacky friend!
… and I know that it takes one to know one!
173 XO Lisa
Thank you, my sister’s chosen sister, for taking care of my sister! ❤️
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