I recently spent a ladies-only weekend away
with my mom, my aunts and a few of my cousins (in-law). My Mom has three sisters. Think of the women
from the novel Devine Secrets of the Ya-Ya
Sisterhood. They love wine, their families, shenanigans and each other.
xoxo
I remember thinking to myself – while the
sisters were giggling uncontrollably and reminiscing about that night 50+ years
ago when my aunt fell off the bed after watching an episode of Bonanza – that:
“wow. I’m sure lucky to have these ladies in my life.”
Okay. I should probably clarify that it
wasn’t so much the Bonanza story that made me feel so fortunate (to be honest,
I didn’t really see what was so funny about the story — maybe, you had to be there?) It actually
wasn’t just one thing, but a series of small, individually insignificant, yet
wonderful, moments that occurred during our weekend together. Don’t worry — I
won’t go into detail as the Bonanza story was probably enough. There was just a
lot of laughter, love, warmth and support. It was wonderful. And very badass.
It could be my new I-appreciate-all-the-little-things-and-I-am-just-so-grateful attitude
or maybe, the difficult months have taught me how therapeutic a good chat can
be and how vital it is to have lady pals to lean on. Whatever the reason, I hate
admitting that I did not fully appreciate these relationships until after my
concussion, nor did I realize how important they were and are. This is extra
terrible, too, because not only did I grow up surrounded by a family full of
incredible women, but I also have some great women BFFs.
Kate Leaver, the author of the Friendship Cure, did an interview with
the Evening Standard, where she explained
why female friendships are so important (I think she nailed it!):
“The most beautiful thing about female
friendship, to me,” Kate said. “Is its strength. Women make each other more
resilient because, when female friendship is done right, it is this astounding
source of confidence, reassurance, comfort, joy and candour that can truly
guide you through life...
Sure, friendship can be brittle and complex
and fallible, and so can we, but I have spoken to so many women who cherish
their girlfriends in the most powerful way. Through staggering grief,
depression, loss, cancer, trauma, domestic violence, emotional abuse, career
failure, infertility, loneliness and death, women consistently find ways to
hold one another’s hands and just get through.”
I couldn’t have said it better myself (and
I really mean that, like, I really couldn’t have said it better myself; that’s
why I quoted Leaver).
To all the supportive, intelligent, genuine,
strong, loving, funny, nurturing, beautiful and [ahhh insert every flattering adjective
you can think of here] women in my life — near and far — I love you. Thank you for holding my hand and
getting me through.
And to all the supportive, intelligent,
genuine, strong, loving, funny, nurturing, beautiful and [ahhh insert every flattering
adjective you can think of here] women that I haven’t yet had the pleasure of
meeting, “I pray that [you] will find girlfriends half as loyal and true as the
Ya-Yas.” (Rebecca Wells, Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood.)
xoxo
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