When Friendships Are Forged
I'm not always fan of people. They exhaust me. They're full of issues, problems and have tons of concerns, from routine problems to psychotic episodes. They can be annoying. People are imperfect, prone to mistakes, destined to commit an error every so often.
Fortunately, I'm part of the specie called humans. My foremost negatives - insecure, judgmental, possessive, cynical and above all impatient. I'm prone to commit a mistake and have racked up my own history of errors along the way. But when a human being forges a friendship with another, he is transformed to a social being. He chooses to see past negatives of our fault, as a people, and gaze on what's positive in his fellowmen. He recognizes that everyone has his shortcomings, list of wrongdoings and embraces the very fault in people that he condemns. Having a friend is one of the simple magics of life. It can turn the greatest antisocial to a huge fan of his fellow humans. PRONOUN DISCLAIMER: My use of the masculine pronoun is intended for simplicity only.
Fortunately, I'm part of the specie called humans. My foremost negatives - insecure, judgmental, possessive, cynical and above all impatient. I'm prone to commit a mistake and have racked up my own history of errors along the way. But when a human being forges a friendship with another, he is transformed to a social being. He chooses to see past negatives of our fault, as a people, and gaze on what's positive in his fellowmen. He recognizes that everyone has his shortcomings, list of wrongdoings and embraces the very fault in people that he condemns. Having a friend is one of the simple magics of life. It can turn the greatest antisocial to a huge fan of his fellow humans. PRONOUN DISCLAIMER: My use of the masculine pronoun is intended for simplicity only.
