You've Got to Have Friends
One of the cool things about being a military wife is that I have friends scattered all over the country. Of course, that is also one of the worst things about being a military wife, but I digress.
At least once a year, a bunch of my friends gather in one city to spend some time together. Some years, there have been just a few of us; maybe a dozen or so. Other years the number has gotten so high that I didn't even meet everybody in attendance.
I love that my circle of friends is made up of an extremely diverse group of people. I have those I've met in our years traveling through the Air Force, the ones I made in college, and the many that I've made through my writing connections.
Those writer friends are congregating in New York City this holiday weekend. And I won’t be there.
I've missed this get-together other years and really felt like I was missing out. But this year I don’t feel like I am missing a thing.
A lot of those friends are single. Sometimes the grass seems so very green on their side of the fence. But tonight, I am very happy to be sitting in the comfort of my living room watching Landscapers Challenge with my husband. The fun they’re having sipping cosmopolitans in a swanky bar could never measure up to the true happiness I feel to just be with my husband.
I love my friends, and some of them have become family to me over the years. Those friends will be there for me in the months to come when I really need them. But no matter how challenging my life can sometimes be, I wouldn't trade lives with them for anything.
At least once a year, a bunch of my friends gather in one city to spend some time together. Some years, there have been just a few of us; maybe a dozen or so. Other years the number has gotten so high that I didn't even meet everybody in attendance.
I love that my circle of friends is made up of an extremely diverse group of people. I have those I've met in our years traveling through the Air Force, the ones I made in college, and the many that I've made through my writing connections.
Those writer friends are congregating in New York City this holiday weekend. And I won’t be there.
I've missed this get-together other years and really felt like I was missing out. But this year I don’t feel like I am missing a thing.
A lot of those friends are single. Sometimes the grass seems so very green on their side of the fence. But tonight, I am very happy to be sitting in the comfort of my living room watching Landscapers Challenge with my husband. The fun they’re having sipping cosmopolitans in a swanky bar could never measure up to the true happiness I feel to just be with my husband.
I love my friends, and some of them have become family to me over the years. Those friends will be there for me in the months to come when I really need them. But no matter how challenging my life can sometimes be, I wouldn't trade lives with them for anything.

Karen is a military wife and stay-at-home mother to a seven-year-old daughter and a five-year-old son. A Boston native who’s lived in the Shreveport-Bossier area for eight years, she spends most of her time volunteering at her kids’ school, supporting her husband, playing with her friends and watching her hair turn gray. In between, she writes about her life here on her blog.

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