Being A Real Friend

“As a child, I had an invisible friend, but not many real ones. As a teenager, I hung around with the ‘cool’ kids, but none were really a friend. In my drinking days, there were people I knew in bars that I called friend, but they weren’t. In my sobriety, I learned how to be a friend and I now have ones who love me. I also now have an entourage of invisible friends, but that’s another story.”

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