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Saturday, March 31, 2007 - Imaginary Friends
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My sister called me the other day to tell me her imaginary friend was not imaginary. So what does that mean?  She said her friend was real and that is why she didn’t have a lot of friends. She didn’t need one when she had her “imaginary” friend.

 

I remember my mother taking my sister to the doctor. This “imaginary” friend thing had really shaken her up.  It was strange watching my kid sister conversing with… no one. Now as I look back, I wonder why I could not “see” her friend. I mean, I didn’t even try.  I was 4 years older than she. But that was no excuse.  I didn’t want to “see” her friend. I have things that I “saw” that I just didn’t’ talk about.  Maybe I should.

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Sunday, April 15, 2007 - Imaginary friends
Posted by Your sister
I walked into my favorite resturant for breakfast this morning and there sat a very old man with ratty gray hair, eating his breakfast, reading his newspaper and having a conversation with his "imaginary" friend. This made me think. Was my "friend" in my younger years imaginary because I could not see this old man's friend? Or did my friend come to me when I was in my greatest need...alone, shy and unable to made friends. I believe my friend helped me to learn to play with others and eventually I made a "real" friend. But aren't real friends someone who will be there for you in your time of need and not judge you? Wasn't that what my "imaginary" friend was? Could it be that you do not see my friend because you do not need to? My friend isn't with me right now, but I believe she will come again...when once again I will be alone and friendless and in my greatest need.

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Sunday, April 15, 2007 - A thought
Posted by YankeeInnkeeper
Hopefully, you will never feel alone, friendless, or in great need because I will always be here.
Love... your sister

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