Friends...through the years




  In kindergarten your idea of a good friend was the person who let you    
  have the red crayon when all that was left was the ugly black one.       
                                                                           
  In first grade your idea of a good friend was the person who went to     
  the bathroom with you and held your hand as you walked through the scary 
  halls.                                                                   
                                                                           
  In second grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped     
  you stand up to the class bully.                                         
                                                                           
  In third grade your idea of a good friend was the person who shared      
  their lunch with you when you forgot yours on the bus.                   
                                                                           
  In fourth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who was        
  willing to switch square dancing partners in gym so you wouldn't have to 
  be stuck do-si-do-ing with Nasty Nick or Smelly Susan.                   
                                                                           
  In fifth grade your idea of a friend was the person who saved a seat on  
  the back of the bus for you.                                             
                                                                           
  In sixth grade your idea of a friend was the person who went up to Nick  
  or Susan, your new crush, and asked them to dance with you, so that if   
  they said no you wouldn't have to be embarrassed.                        
                                                                           
  In seventh grade your idea of a friend was the person who let you copy   
  the social studies homework from the night before that you had.          
                                                                           
  In eighth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped     
  you pack up your stuffed animals and old baseball but didn't laugh at    
  you when you finished and broke out into tears.                          
                                                                           
  In ninth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who walked      
  with you to and from school and helped you with any problems along the   
  way.                                                                     
                                                                           
  In tenth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who changed     
  their schedule so you would have someone to sit with at lunch.           
                                                                           
  In eleventh grade your idea of a good friend was the person who gave     
  you rides in their new car, convinced your parents that you shouldn't be 
  grounded, consoled you when you broke up with Nick or Susan, and found   
  you a date to the prom.                                                  
                                                                           
  In twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the person who helped    
  you pick out a college/university, assured you that you would get into   
  that college/university, helped you deal with your parents who were      
  having a hard time adjusting to the idea of letting you go...            
                                                                           
  At graduation your idea of a good friend was the person who was crying   
  on the inside but managed the biggest smile one could give as they       
  congratulated you.                                                       
                                                                           
  The summer after twelfth grade your idea of a good friend was the        
  person who helped you clean up the bottles from that party, helped you   
  sneak out of the house when you just couldn't deal with your parents,    
  assured you that now that you and Nick or you and Susan were back        
  together, you could make it through anything, helped you pack up for     
  university and just silently hugged you as you looked through blurry     
  eyes at 18 years of memories you were leaving behind, and finally on     
  those last days of childhood, went out of their way to give you          
  reassurance that you would make it in college as well as you had these   
  past 18 years, and most importantly sent you off to college knowing you  
  were loved.                                                              
                                                                           
  Now, your idea of a good friend is still the person who gives you the    
  better of the two choices, holds your hand when you're scared, helps     
  you fight off those who try to take advantage of you, thinks of you at   
  times when you are not there, reminds you of what you have forgotten,    
  helps you put the past behind you but understands when you need to hold  
  on to it a little longer, stays with you so that you have confidence,    
  goes out of their way to make time for you, helps you clear up your      
  mistakes, helps you deal with pressure from others, smiles for you when  
  they are sad, helps you become a better person, and most importantly     
  loves you!                                                               
                                                                           
  Pass on to those friends of the past, and those of the future...and      
  those you have met along the way....[crying yet? oh there's more]        
                                                                           
  Thank you for being a friend. No matter where we go or who we become,    
  never forget who helped us get there.                                    
                                                                           
  There's never a wrong time to pick up a phone or send a message telling  
  your friends how much you miss them or how much you love them.           
                                                                           
  You know who you are, pass it on to someone who you want to remind.      
                                                                                                                                                    
  If you love someone, tell them.                                          
  Remember always to say what you mean.                                    
                                                                           
  Never be afraid to express yourself. Take this opportunity to tell       
  someone what they mean to you. Seize the day and have no regrets.        
                                                                           
  Most importantly, stay close to your friends and family, for they have   
  helped make you the person that you are today and are what it's all      
  about anyway.



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