One is silver, and the other is gold.

My dear old friend, Elise, came all the way from Ohio for my wedding.
Here we are – after the hair, before the makeup.
Last year, I came across a square photo with a thick white border from my 6th birthday party. When I looked at all those little faces, faces that grew into my classmates and friends, I recognized one little girl.

She was making a funny face, and that’s how I knew: Smitty was at that birthday party. We were friends even in kindergarten – even though neither one of us remembered it!

I do, however, remember Elise being my friend from an early age. We met playing t-ball, which is truly ironic, as neither of us is what you’d call the “athletic type.” In fact, I think it’s safe to say that we’re what Jim Gaffigan would call “indoorsy.”

Also ironic, given the number of years we spent in Camp Fire Girls, learning to roll sleeping bags and make dinner over a fire pit.

As the years have gone by, I’ve stayed close to some friends (Smitty) and lost touch with others (Elise). Funny. I don’t think you can ever predict in the moment who will be your forever friends and who are your friends for a moment in time. It’s just the way it goes, although I kick and scream and protest this passing of time and fading of friendships.

In the past couple of years, most of our “couple friends” have moved away: Katie and John to Virginia, Zac and Mandy to Minnesota, another couple to St. Louis, another couple about an hour away from our town.

Excuse me while I take a moment to consider if I should read something into this trend.

Nah.

Anyway, as part of my determination to get more involved in church this year, I’ve realized that we probably need to see about making some new friends. After all, being part of a Christian community is having people to do life with, in your town, in your everyday.

Can I be honest, though? I don’t really want to make new friends. Part of me can’t help thinking, “I don’t need more friends. I like my old friends. And I don’t have time for new ones. And…it’s hard!”

Making friends used to be easy, used to come naturally. You know, back when you became friends with whoever was around – in English class, in your dorm room, in the next entry-level cubicle.

But now? Now, it’s much more complicated. You have to factor in things like proximity (Because who has time to develop a friendship with someone who lives all the way out in the next suburb?), religious practices and beliefs (For example, will you drink a beer while watching football? And does poker count as the bad kind of gambling?), parenting style (I don’t care if you have kids yet or not, but do you frown disapprovingly when I let my daughter cry for five minutes – okay, 15 minutes – after I put her to bed?), and honestly, how many friends you already have (Because let’s be frank: I do not have the energy to compete for your attention. The cool kids can have you, if that’s your thing.).

Okay, so I jest. And if I’m getting hung up on things like this (which I may or may not, okay?), then clearly I may have the problem.

But the fact remains: making new friends as an adult is not easy.

That is why I am so glad to have met Josh and Britney. They joined our church and choir this past year, fresh from college and newly married. And freaking hilarious. These sweet kids – yep, I said it – are funny, smart and seemingly unfazed by the fact that I am cuh-razy.

I have talked about not showering (and therefore smelling like roadkill), I have told Josh that his outrageous piano-playin’ makes me want to puke out of jealousy, and I spontaneously (and embarrassingly) burst into tears in the middle of a light-hearted conversation with Britney.

And yet, as far as I can tell, Josh and Britney are our new friends. They even came for Easter lunch. With my family.

Yep, we skipped the get-to-know-you game night and went straight to family dinner.

New friends work for me. For more Works for Me Wednesday, visit We Are THAT Family.

Have you made any new friends lately? Do you think it’s harder now than it used to be?

Comments

  1. Rona's Home Page says:

    Yes, I do think it’s harder to make new adult friends.
    My husband and I work together, have a small staff. We don’t hang with our co-workers. (not a good idea)
    Also, our job does require alot of hours so we’re usually very tired.
    Our days off are weekdays, etc.

  2. chelleybutton says:

    Yay for new friends that you really click with! :) It is hard. Especially to find the ones you “click” with like you used to. And I love my friends I’ve had for a long time and all the “inside” things I have with them. It’s so hard to start from scratch! But I think it’s important, like you said, so good for you! :) (why, oh, why do we have to get older???)

  3. Julie says:

    It is hard to make new friends as it takes a certain amount of time and who has time?! I have found recently that I am allowing myself time to make really good acquaintances that may turn into friendships or may not. I’ve got some good friends already but I haven’t always been good about letting anyone else in close enough. Over the past two years, I’ve joined a club, wiggled my way into a BUNCO group and spent time visiting with moms while watching my son play tennis. Thru these endeavors, I have made some really good acquaintances and who knows what may come next! I am glad you and your DH have found friends in church – a great place to find them.

  4. Amy Platon says:

    making friends is like dating, someone has to be the one to pursue it. When I click with someone at the park and she has children that play with mind, it’s a no-brainer. I give her my email and tell her when i plan to be at the park again. It works, and the more I do it, the easier it becomes. My (new) friends all say that I picked them out, but the great thing is that when we all get together, we all get along! It rocks!

  5. Brenda says:

    It does seem harder as you get older. You probably remember my recent post of trying to find a kindred spirit. I’m dying to find a running friend to do 10k’s with, but she also has to lift weights, play guitar, do Bible study, blog, have a dog to walk, love the beach, oh, and live in San Diego, of course. Where might I find this perfect buddy?

  6. Brooke says:

    I definitely think it’s harder to make friends the older you get. Maybe it’s because we become rather set in our ways and our so busy with our full lives that we don’t really want to put forth the extra effort. I do know that the older I get, if I do make new friends, they are true, true friends. I can easily “weed” out what relationships I feel will just not work and skip right on by.

  7. Amy says:

    I completely agree with you!!!! I have a hard time with making new friends because I don’t want to deal with wondering if they will judge me for this or that. It’s so nice to hear someone else putting into words what I am feeling!!!

  8. The Messy Mom says:

    Yeah I know exactly what you mean. I have found myself in the same boat, but even with as busy as I am I have tried to keep relationships in general as a priority. It is definitely a conscious decision though.

  9. mub says:

    I hate trying to make new friends in the first place, and moving to a new country with notoriously closed off people makes it even more difficult. I have had some successes, but most of those have come from meeting other American expats!

  10. Annie says:

    I do like both. And I have both. And I think the specialness of new friends is that they feel instantly like old friends. And the old friends … never get old. Put it this way: I just like friends. :D

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