Coffee with a Friend

I had coffee with my friend on Saturday. You know that friend. That one friend that no matter how much time has passed you can pick up right where you left off. Not missing a beat. She is that kind of friend. We don’t see each other as often as we use to. It is called work, kids, life. But it doesn’t matter.

Let me tell you the story of how we met. Our gym was having a running challenge. She posted on the gym FB page that she was looking for someone to run the hill sprint challenge with her. I must have been delusional because I quickly responded that I would meet her. It was the best decision. We became fast friends.

When we get together, we laugh. We cry. We laugh some more.

She is someone I can talk to about everything and anything…husband, kids, work, politics, money…we cover it all. We have been through similar experiences so we get it. You need that person.

She brings me joy!

Published by darlallama

I am a 4th grade teacher, wife, and mother!

3 thoughts on “Coffee with a Friend

  1. I love this and you! It still cracks me up that we did those hills together…of all the people to respond to my post, I’m so lucky you did 😊♥️

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  2. I find myself valuing those effortless types of friendships more and more as I get older. But maybe effortless isn’t the right word, because they do take effort– it just goes in all at once and then you press the pause button until next time. 🙂 Thanks for sharing!

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