staying friends
There have been a few mentions lately in threads and blogs about friendships. My worry is not that we lose friends but friends lose me as well. After all my primary concern is Ray and his well-being so I don't have time to be that kind, supportive person that they made a friend of in the first place.
Last night I went to my pastoral care meeting and we talked about how people re-invest their time after a traumatic event, principally bereavement. As we all know people can change radically after trauma and re-invest their lives in all kinds of ways including turning away from family and friends and trying to build a life that is new and radically different from the old life.
I find this interesting as I looked at my own life for a minute or two and I've done the same. The worker, volunteer, family person became Ray's carer. And I've changed, I am more serious and don't always see the happy side of life or have that pixie lighted-hearted approach to life.
Life has been tough on Ray and on me. When Ray came home in 1999 he was quite disabled and I devoted a lot of time to him. At first twenty four hours a day and now maybe only eight or ten waking hours are devoted to something pertaining to Ray. This is a very narrow focus.
Today I saw in the paper that a dear friend's mother had died. We can't go to the funeral because Ray has a neurologist's appointment and you know how hard they are to get. We will try to phone and possibly send a card but it isn't the same as being there in person is it?
If we want to keep friends we have to work on the friendship, and give it some time and not just our spare time, memories are not enough.
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