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Conversation | 04/10/2008 11:58 am

'My Friends Become My Family of My Own Choosing'

'My Friends Become My Family of My Own Choosing'
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EDITOR’S NOTE: Also featuring special guest, Joni Evans, CEO of wowOwow

JONI: Let’s talk about friendship. I’m talking about long-term old friends, and what happens with those. And how important are they to us? What happens when one disappoints us or when we’ve outgrown an old friend? Do we feel guilt? Do we feel obligation? And who were our friends? Who made differences in our lives? One thing I feel is that when one loses one’s parents as I have, I find my friends become my family – my family of my own choosing. So I take friends much more seriously than I ever did and I am hurt by them when things don’t go right. And I suffer a lot of guilt when I know I should move on from one of them. And I just wonder if anyone else has that.

LIZ: Well, we are living in a very sort of rarefied urban culture. But the way I grew up, families didn’t have friends. They just had relatives. And I lived my whole life growing up with relatives, except for whatever little friends I made in school. My cousins and aunts and poor relations were who we socialized with. I find that really sort of tragic in the end. People need to go out of their families and make friends and have this experience that you’re talking about which, of course, I now have in spades because there are only a few nieces and nephews left that I am related to any more. So my friends are really important to me. In Texas I have two girlfriends that are exactly my age. I went to college with one of them and started kindergarten with the other.

JONI: Lesley, you were going to say something?

LESLEY: Some of you have heard me say this before, but I think that, for women, our girlfriends become just what Joni said – family. Liz, you find that when you leave your parents, you need to recreate a family. You need that. As we need food, love and shelter, we need to have connections with other women. We all need to feel we can talk to someone and share happiness and sadness and communicate in a really deep way with women. It goes back to caveman times when women stayed home while the men went out and hunted, and we stayed together in a circle. I think it’s a deep, absolute necessity for our lives, our happiness and health.

MARY: Except for my daughters, most of my friends in my life have been people I’ve been working with, one place or another, because we have so much in common and we share so much. And I found that men have been extremely satisfying as friends. Whenever a man became my friend and trusted me he would tell me everything.

LIZ: I agree. Men are great talkers, great gossips and very engaging.

MARY: Women are much more communicative than men are normally. And women become like your sisters right away, sort of. But when a man trusts you and becomes your friend he tells you more than even women do. They just lay down on the floor and tell you everything.

LIZ: I agree with Mary. One of the greatest things that happened to me, as I grew older and got out of the romance rat race, was that I began making friends with men. And men are not afraid to be friends with you. They know you’ll not try to marry them or get their money or something. And I’ve had really incredible experiences in the last 10 years with men, becoming friends with men. And it’s wonderful. It’s a real gift. Lesley, it’s how I feel about your Aaron. I feel he’s really my friend, as well as I feel you are. And I could see Aaron – go to him with a problem or ask him to help me or something like that. And that’s very dear to me.

107 Reader Comments (so far…) Sign In or Register to comment

Judy m.
Caroline, I know exactly how bereft that made you feel. I never felt closure with my friend. Now, I think that perhaps she just can’t deal with strong circumstances. In that case I feel sorry because she will not know the feeling of having weathered storms. I wonder sometimes how someone who disappears can expect to never have any moments of strife in their future……..and how will they ever weather those storms.
By Judy m. on 04/10/2008 9:18 pm
CAROLINE MuLVEY
Judy, I am so sorry that you never got closure from your friend. That is really hard to handle. I also agree with you that it is a shamed that they could not be there through rain,snow and flowers blooming. But it is great for both of us to have this site. Look at all the friends we are making. Take care. Talk to you later.
By CAROLINE MuLVEY on 04/12/2008 3:39 pm
LBB. LBB
Last night I discovered you on the Charlie Rose show. I cannot agree more that women friends have been the glue in our lives particularly for those of us who moved with the social changes of the 2nd half of the 20th century. When we are on overload with careers and family it’s my long time friends that hear me, love me and understand the journey. Thank you all for creating this wonderful place to visit to share life’s journey. I will definitely share this with my dear friends.
By LBB. LBB on 04/10/2008 10:48 pm
ina  s.
I have always been blessed with close friendships. I’ve been lucky enough to live in the same area all of my life. And miraculously, most of my friends have stayed put as well. I think that the friends that you make when you are young are special because there is shared history without the familial conflict. There is a knowing of each other’s quirks and traits that is so deep that much can remain unsaid but at the same time, anything and everything can be discussed. Some of my best friends are the people who lived on my street when I was growing up and my classmates from high school. My mother called these friends “soldiers” because whenever there was a problem, they amassed and waited for orders! Whether it be just the normal tribulations of growing up, the births and nurturing of our children, or the deaths of our parents, we have been there for each other to lend support and sometimes have even rolled up our sleeves and cooked, cleaned, or helped organize each other’s lives when certain of these challenges felt overwhelming. These frienships have been my foundation because I have never really felt that I had to be alone. And these relationships have been wonderful examples for our children. My daughter has often said that watching those relationships helped her develop friends with whom she wanted to share her life experiences and helped her find her own place in the “sisterhood.” She has moved away, to NYC from her home in Chicago, and I see that she has assembled her “soldiers” as well - some of whom migrated with her and some that she has found through connections from college and work. Their “posse” is just as strong and supportive and it gives this mother some comfort to know that she will be loved and surrounded with caring women as well. I am grateful that I appreciate the wonderful understanding and support that I get from my girlfriends and hope that my daughter’s circle continues to grow and strengthen as well.
By ina s. on 04/10/2008 11:30 pm
Sharon C
I learned at a young age that girlfriends could be as close and as dear as “family”. Meaning those related by blood. And as I have aged, I have realized that female friends can be my life’s blood. My girlfriends are closer to me than my own sister. Maybe because we don’t take our relationship for granted. I love my sister, but I feel closer to and love as much or more my sister-girlfriends. What is interesting is that I keep their closeness to me sacred. Even as I love my husband, my “sisters” are about as close to my heart as he is. Lets say in a pinch I would hate to choose. It is amazing since my sisters were tested given how the men in my life and the society that I lived in did not really want girlfriends to have more time or attention than the husband/boyfriend. I am grateful they stuck by me and we now stay tied together even if we have distance, children or husbands separating us. Being able to choose friends is a gift. It is a godsend to me and I only hope I give my friends the amount of love and appreciation they deserve.
By Sharon C on 04/10/2008 11:49 pm
Mugsy Peabody
I love the concept of clan, and the Italian tradition that whoever is at table is family.
By Mugsy Peabody on 04/11/2008 2:38 am
Jozie Lee
Over the years I’ve discovered my cousins have become my closest friends. They are unsurpassed in reliability. We grew up together. They know my history, and I know theirs. Male and female, outside of my immediate family, they matter the most to me.
By Jozie Lee on 04/11/2008 2:45 am
Mugsy Peabody
Oh, ain’t THAT the truth. I also love the fact that at least two of my cousins loved my parents pretty much the same way I do, and their parents were such large continents on my personal map.
By Mugsy Peabody on 04/13/2008 9:01 pm
J B
My husband is my best friend…I would rather spend time with him than anyone. We have a great time, no matter where we are or what we’re doing. He can always make me laugh. We NEVER let a day go by without saying “I Love You”.
By J B on 04/11/2008 8:18 am
Lisa Mullins
Friends are such an important part of my life and the older I get, the more choosy I become. I don’t mean that to sound like I am picky, but I have discovered that who you let into your life, especially your inner circle is a big deal. I guess the most wonderful thing about getting older for me is, I am more discerning and am looking for quality and not necessarily someone who is a carbon copy of myself - variety is a wonderful thing. I have 10 very close friends that I’ve had for a long time and from very different places and backgrounds. Some are from childhood, some from college and career. Now at the age of 42, I just recently made a concious decision to back off from friend from college. She is a wonderful engaging person, but can’t handle more than one person at a time and expects your full attention when she wants it, but is rather difficult to get ahold of when you need her. She has lived all over the world and I have visited her in every place she has lived in the past 17 years except for Suadia Arabia. She now lives only 3 hours by car away from me, but in 17 years, she has never once visited me and her reasoning has always been that I have never lived anywhere exciting enough for her. I will always care about her and wish her well, but am no longer extending to her. This experience has just made me appreciate the ones around me even more. Life is too short to spend time doing things that are not enriching your life or making a difference in someone else’s.
By Lisa Mullins on 04/11/2008 9:09 am
Jayne L.
I have been so very lucky to have some amazing women as my friends. Three of them are from my childhood, and we will forever be in each other’s lives. Three of them are newer to my life, they came into it after my divorce 11 years ago. These three girls are my family, period. They made being a single mom easier for me, in fact we say that my son has four moms. When my brother died in 2003, they were with me that night, and stayed with me through all the services etc. I don’t remember half of what went on in those days, because they simply “handled” everything for me. My parents were going through their own grief of course, but they were the ones there for me. When I had surgery last year, it was one of these women who took me. Men have come and gone through my life, but all of these women are the real thing. They are the sisters I chose. I could not imagine life without them.
By Jayne L. on 04/11/2008 9:43 am
Lynn P.
I have a few good friends, and I would like to have more. I must say that where I live now, in the south, it’s a little bit difficult to find women of my age, late 50’s, who have similiar life views. It is difficult for me to form friendships with women who don’t have a “feminism” view of the world. Just too many barriers to get over, and at my age, I just don’t have the time or the interest to do that!
By Lynn P. on 04/11/2008 10:06 am
Diana Richards
Happy Friday, I love this topic. My 2 oldest friends and I go back 40years. We are like sisters (that get along, ha) can pick up the phone no matter how much time passes and it is like we talk everyday. We now spend 1 weekend a year together and it is like home. I am also blessed with an extended group of women friends, collected through the years from workplaces where we typically shared a time and place in our lives that connected us in some way. I have had one toxic friendship that I ended, who needs that drama. Good women find good women to share friendship, laughs, boo-hoos and woes, and milestones together. It is truly something I place a high value on in my life. Through divorce, the single (albeit older) dating days, and my second marriage they have all followed me with loyality and love. Rich, rich, rich with wonderful gal pals, they are family.
By Diana Richards on 04/11/2008 11:24 am
alice ruth
Diana, I agree with you that friends are family. I have three categories of friends: friends who share my history—my sister and my childhood friends; friends who share my interests—work and project buddies; and a friend who shares and understands the passions in my life—a man, though not my husband, who has been my closest friend and confidant for over twenty years. All have been in my life for more than twenty years, some as long as sixty years. I do believe that time and friendship make “family” of people. Yet, new found friends can be an important blessing at any stage in your life.
By alice ruth on 04/13/2008 9:04 am
Margo Porter
I moved 5 times in my life. Each time to a completely diffrent place (Miami, Chicago, Sydney, Scottdale, Southern California). I have also travelled alot for business and pleasure. As a single person in my mid forties, I find that friendship are harder to cultivate than ever before. I believe that some of it is due to a shift in how we assess people. Political views, religious affiliations, clothing choices, dating styles, even career choices seem to polarize and (sometimes incorrectly) inform our openness to friendship more than ever before. The trick is to get past the initial urge to judge and hang actually listen to people we meet. The really hard part is WHERE (besides work) are people meeting? It used to be that my friends and I would wonder where to meet men… Now we just want to know where EVERYBODY is.
By Margo Porter on 04/11/2008 1:54 pm