The "Florkens" on Cutting Friends Loose

Hello again House ofBennetts Readers! While our good pals are off getting married in the mountains, we are back for your entertainment. So here goes nothing…
I could have take this last opportunity on House of Bennetts to implore you to check out our blog, check all the fun links, follow us on Twitter, Instagram, and Bloglovin’ – but don’t worry, I won’t do that. Instead, I wanted to take a chance to talk about something that I think many of face as we age… cutting ties with friends that no long “suit” us.

Eekk! You’re thinking – geesh! This girl is harsh! But hear me out – as we grow older, most of us grow up a bit. I’m not saying that I’m not still irresponsible at times or that I no longer enjoy rocking out to B. Spears in the car (I am and I do!) but sadly, I believe it is a cold hard fact that we can grow apart from our friends.

I’ve found myself dealing with this situation more recently as I grow older and it’s hard. Really hard. In real life, it isn’t always as easy as drawing Jane + Jill = BFF all over your folders! You have to deal with bills, relationships, life choices, and yes, even personal viewpoints over what a “friend” should be.

The definition of “friendship” varies between people. If you think having a “friend” means having someone that you can bitch to about your life 24/7 without ever having to return the favor, but your “friend” disagrees – well that is a relationship heading for a disaster. On the other hand, if you and your friend share similar values in friendship, chances are, you’ll have a shot at actually being BFF.

Sadly, we don’t all have those same definitions. As recently as this past summer, I really had to look at the people I was surrounding myself with and make some tough choices about our “friendships.” If I found that they were more emotionally draining than rewarding (and had been that way for quite a while) I started to consider “phasing-out” that friend. Does that sound harsh? I hope not. But maybe it does…

For example, I had a friend who always had some insane drama in her life. She seriously called often to tell me she was in the hospital, or that a family member was, or that she had just been robbed at gun point, or that she had just used CPR to save her elderly neighbor, or that a friend’s ex-husband just beat her with a pipe (not making this up.) As always, I would be very concerned and drive to the hospital, or scene of the robbery or assault but would always be told that “she had handled” the problem and would see me later. After 3 years and just as many resuscitated neighbors, I began to understand that my friend had a problem with compulsive lying. I tried my best to get her help. Really, I did. I explored every channel available to me to no avail. So after a while, I just had to kind of…well, let go. It was hard. But I know I feel better without dealing with that kind of self-created drama and I hope that without someone to listen to it all, she doesn’t feel as much of a need to create it.

I’ve also been the friend that was “let go.” Right after Adam and I moved in together, my very best friend started to ignore me. It went on for weeks until I woke up one day to find that she had blocked me on Facebook. I decided to just let it go, confident that what needed to happen, would happen. About four months later, she contacted me and wanted to go to dinner. She told me point blank that she couldn’t be friends with someone who was “so happy” in a relationship at that time because she was going through a rough patch with the men in her dating life. She said we could be friends again so long as I never spoke about Adam and never made her be around him. I politely declined because to me, to be a friend is to rejoice in the ups of others as well as hold their hand in the downs.

I guess what I’m saying is this – sometimes we have to make tough decisions in order to move forward with our own lives in the way that is most beneficial to our own health and sanity. It’s never easy or pretty, but it is sometimes completely necessary.

What’s your definition of friendship? Have you ever had to “cut one loose” so to speak?

I've really enjoyed spending some time with you all this week!

*Message from Treana: BIG BIG thank you to Kate for stepping up to chat with you wonderful people while I am away. She rocks the socks... all of them. Stay tuned for a special wedding day post tomorrow morning! 

 

Surprise! Austin Part 1

Last weekend LB and I went down to Austin to buy a truck. However, LB had no clue that Andy (his best friend) was going to meet up with us there and surprise him. The week leading up to the Saturday where we waited in line for the best BBQ I have ever had, contained emails like this back and forth between Andy and I:

On May 20, 2014, at 12:52 PM, Treana wrote:

Fun fact- I told LB I was putting together a total itinerary with food options every 3 hours and he says send it to Andy. I ask, "Why?" He says, "To make him jealous." So I am not sending that email to you to add to our believability. :)

From: Andy Sent: Tuesday, May 20, 2014 2:29 PM To: Treana Subject: Re: Yo

Just got clearance to have Saturday off! Initiate "shock Larry's balls off" Sent from my iPhone

On May 20, 2014, at 3:35 PM, "Treana" wrote:

Lock and load! :) I am so pumped. I was just telling kim at work (the only person I am telling) that it’s a good thing you didn’t surprise me, because I probably would have cried when I saw you. Larry won’t cry, but he’ll be super pumped—and then try and pretend like he knew you were coming the whole time.

From: Andy  Sent: Thursday, May 22, 2014 9:41 AM To:Treana Subject: Re: Yo

I have landed in Houston. I repeat I have landed in Houston. I will now proceed to Torchys Tacos. Sent from my iPhone

Well, I was wrong about the not crying thing--LB definitely let a few tears flow and the three of us had the BEST 24 hours in Austin. We are all in love with that city now... and the BBQ... nom nom. I'll let the pictures tell the rest of the story, but just look at LB's face as he realizes that Andy is there.

 

The line @ Franklin's

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He has no clue

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The conspirators!

Let's be cool now.

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Manning the line. LB was incredibly grateful that Andy and I surprised him successfully and repeated over and over that it was one for the history books. Andy and I will be dining out on this one for years to come. :)