Thursday 22 October 2009

Thanksgiving Thursday - friendship.

18 years ago my friend Stefaan was spotted on campus with a new girlfriend. Our whole group of friends buzzed about this tiny German girl. Nobody has ever talked to her, nobody knew much about her. One morning, a couple of days later she walked into our studio, looking for him. I was the only one working there at the time and she introduced herself as Nanna. We started talking and in just 15 minutes we became friends.

3 years later Stefaan left for Stellenbosch, a 2 hour plane trip from us and the two of us were left in Pretoria. We both moved out of our parental home and a new phase began. We went to movies together, we went to concerts, we ate heaps of ice cream - we became best friends.

2 years on Stefaan moved back to Pretoria and as I watched their relationship crumble, my heart nearly broke. How could two such great people whom I both love not be together? How could this end in such a mess? It was not my place to interfere, but I made a decision that I will never regret. I will stay friends with both of them. I will invite them both to my parties, and I will not discuss the one with the other. It worked well - not without small hiccups along the way, but good enough that today I can still count both as 2 of my 3 closest friends.

As the years went by I was with Nanna at Tings and times the night she met Allan who became her husband. I was also at Stefaan's house the evening when he threw a party and a friend brought along Ilse, newly relocated to Pretoria. And we were so blessed when all of them managed to make a connection with Hunter when I eventually met him.

The next few years that followed was some of the best times I have ever spent with a friend. Nanna and I were both bitten by the horse bug at the same time and we spent countless Saturdays out at the stables. We like the same movies, read the same books and love classical music and as the wives of men that understand the need for personal space, we had lots of great times together. When the house next to them came up for private sale, we bought it with their blessing and many afternoons a quick after work coffee or tea was called for. Sometimes it would just mutate into dinner for us 4. We spent countless nights around the braai fires at one of the houses or enjoying Hunter's excellent curries. Between Hunter and Allan they share two of the most wicked minds I know and we had so many laughs. We always joked about "driving home' under the influence while it was a a mere 15 meter walk back home. I cried with her when she had to give away her beloved beagle as Allan's allergies made it impossible and she enjoyed our puppies to the fullest. She and Moya became best friends and we often walked the dogs after work. She also rejoiced with me when we became pregnant although by choice they were not planning children she understood my need to have them. When motherhood became too much for me in those hectic first 3 months she was a shoulder to cry on although she was packing to move. Far away. Way too far away...

On Saturday morning I saw her at the farmer's market - it has been 4 years and 3 months and I did not expect to see her there. I had my dates wrong and thought she was landing the evening, where she did the previous. We both burst into tears and just hugged for ages. They are staying with other friends in a non-dog environment. I saw her for lunch on Monday and we talked and talked for 2 hours. Last night, we had a braai at our home - like in the old days with Dahl (Indian curry lentil soup) for a starter. They left at almost 12 - very late for a weeknight, but we just could not stop talking. We are planning to say good-bye at the farmer's market this Satudray as on Sunday they are leaving for Cape Town and a week later directly back to Calgary Canada. It's been to short and too little, but they have so many people to see in such a short time.


I miss her so much that my heart is aching today. Friendships takes years to build up to this level of trust and love. Yes we Skype, we email. And in some ways it feels like yesterday. But we have both changed so much - and the great part is that we still like each other just as much . After Saturday, I don't know when or if I will ever see her again, but I do know that a true friend stays one, even over thousands of miles.

So today I am thankful for friends, true friends. I am thankful for the years we spent together, but I am also thankful that we managed to stay close for the years that we have been living worlds apart.
To the soul, there is hardly anything more healing than friendship.Thomas Moore (1779 - 1852)

Playing along with Thanksgiving Thursdays now at Elyse

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Check out this cute outfit the Lil' Miss got from them - adorable. The Boys got cute Banff bear theamed t-shirts.

15 comments:

  1. Hi, i'm visiting from SITS!

    What a beautiful story of true friendship. I move around so much it's easy to lose track of people. I'm think it's wonderful that you guys were able to stay friends and stay in touch after all these years. I envy that.

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  2. What a beautiful testiment to friendship:-)

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  3. What a great TT! What a cool idea as well :) Thank you for playing along!
    ~Elyse

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  4. What a neat story to read:)

    Friendship like that is hard to find, and if you do, you have definitly been blessed in this life.

    I hope your paths continue to cross...:)

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  5. Aww...it makes me want to cry when you say you don't know if you will every see here again. So sad! I hope you do!!

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  6. Friends are so wonderful. Beauituful post on your friend. A true friend is definately important..even if she's very far away.

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  7. That is just lovely. To manage to maintain such a wonderful friendship is actually a skill not everyone has! I'm really pleased you guys managed to hook up again; it sounded wonderful. x

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  8. Friends are true heart treasures.

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  9. One of life's best blessings is a true friend!! How wonderful for you. I love sometimes when it has been years since I have seen one of mine, and you just pick up the conversation and go on and on and on, like you see them everyday. This was a great post. Blessings to you, Debbie

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  10. The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart. ~Elisabeth Foley
    Thanks for visiting my site.

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  11. Love the story. So glad you have such a friend. Thanks for sharing!

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  12. What a blessing to you this friendship!
    Love to read it..stirrs me to think about my friendships

    Blessings
    Bernice

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  13. oh how special! I have a 'best friend' who I have known since I was 3.5 years old. We grew up down the street from each other, went to school together, married friends and both moved away from home to the same town...now living just 10 minutes apart again. We don't get to see each other nearly as much as I wish we did...but she will always be my best friend. We've been through everything together and I can't imagine my life without her!

    So glad you got to see her...hoping the time between now and another meeting passes quickly!

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  14. Oh Cat! You've made me cry... this is so beautiful and what a lovely and wonderful friendship you have.

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  15. What a beautiful friendship! I am so sad that she had to move and that you will be saying goodbye soon! You both are so blessed to have such a great friendship! What a great post!

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