Hi, I would like to know how come friends seem to disappear when things go bad in your life. Especially, when you can't do the things you use do, like my drinking buddies. I not a friend anymore, I don't drink. I guess I should really not call them my friends. It is very difficult to find a true friend these days. I have my sister but she does not understand. And of course I have my husband but I would love my friends back to talk about funny things, girl things, do things (even though sometimes I can't) But just to know they are there. It is pretty sad that people don't want to know you anymore if you walk slowly with a cane and can't be there for them like you use to. Oh well, I just wanted to get that off my chest. Fairwell old friends and hello to new ones.
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