
I’ve learned a lot about relationships over this summer. There are people you could know for years and feel like you have a real bond, a real connection with them who suddenly feel further away from you than ever before. There are people who live hundreds of miles away who barely know you that treat you better than your neighbors. Then there are the people you’ve always loved that you may have taken for granted for a while because you know they know you and you know them so it’s easy to let time slip away and you forget how amazing and easy it always was until you connect again. There is something that happens with time, when we are aging, that makes it suddenly seem like it’s going too fast and this past year in particular has felt like a blink. It felt like that last year as well but I feel like this year is on hyperdrive, and in that regard when we think of our age, when we hit a certain point in life, we start to understand what is important enough to focus on and fight for and what simply isn’t worth our time anymore. People are very good at wearing masks and they do it for many reasons, it’s human nature. But as we get older, we are also able to see through the masks easier and there are some people who think they can still pull it over on us and take offense when they can’t. Perhaps they try to turn the table on you, but the secret is this: it doesn’t matter if they do because time is too precious and short to waste it on jerks who would expect you to play a role in their lives and wouldn’t lift a finger for you.
I would be lying if I said these lessons didn’t affect me and that I was completely cool with the resulting situation I’m in right now. It still hurts like hell thinking you know someone only to realize the entire thing was so far from what you thought it’s practically in the next state. Self-preservation is natural and I don’t fault people for looking out for their best interest—I encourage that because we can only offer the best of ourselves if we are being that best self. But when self-preservation turns into narcissism and demand that other people comply with what you want, that isn’t a relationship. And that hurt. There were moments over the last year that hit me harder than anything in my life. Those moments were the reason why I started on an entirely different path for myself. I realized that within those moments, the people who claimed to be my friends were nowhere to be found. That’s fine, there are some things we have to go through alone—and some of them I wanted to go through alone if I’m honest. But what was interesting is that no one took the time to understand the aftermath of what I’d been through alone. I wasn’t the same person, drinking away what hurt, pretending everything was fine. My truth and my experience made people uncomfortable but they were still comfortable with SOME people. And even that is fine as much of a mindfuck as it is. On the other hand, I’ve developed a closer relationship with someone from my business, someone who doesn’t even reside in the same state and this person has shown more compassion and willingness to be there than people who KNOW me.
When it comes to time, it’s fairly insignificant how long we’ve known people. I saw a meme the other day talking about how some people got close so fast and it was because they didn’t need to tell that person how to be a friend. In the context of people just aligning with each other and that sort of instant connection, I get it, you DON’T need to tell anyone how to be around you and it just clicks. But there are times when we don’t know what to do with each other because we don’t know what someone is going through and it is what we do in those moments, how we show up, how we work through it together that define a relationship. I’m going to use the word blessed here because I believe it: I have been blessed with many amazing people in my life. I think that’s part of the reason why I’m so easily able to recognize the real side of someone, they can’t hide it from me because I can feel the truth and that scares the shit out of some people almost as much as being held accountable to that truth. No, it’s more about the vibe between people because energy doesn’t lie. If someone can turn away because they saw a crack in the armor that person doesn’t deserve a spot at your table. It’s the people who show up and make the effort to understand that matter and I got tired of being the one to always bend, to always make the concession because I understood—and I thought that was what friends did for each other. The truth is far simpler: keep the people with both feet in your court close, the ones with a foot on the other side of the line need to make the choice to be all in or get the fuck out. If they can’t choose, then there’s the answer.








