A little help from my friends


I am never quite sure how I end up with such amazing friends. Often I don’t even notice when I’m gathering a new one. Apparently, I am just an oblivious doof and don’t realize I’m about to be sort-of adopted, until I am.

Since I moved here I’ve been floundering somewhat. I miss having my sister tell me what “we” are doing this weekend and just going along with it. I truly am the world’s biggest hermit. I mostly like it that way, but sometimes I get kinda lonely.

Cue, Mary and Cindy into my life. Yup. I’ve done it again! Gathered friends without realizing. It’s not that I don’t crave friendship, and I know I’m not a unlovable troll or anything…I just tend to be me and get on with life and get into a ritual of just living.

Having people notice me always floors me, (if I’m honest) and having them engage me in socially always makes me pause as if to say “Me? Are you sure?”

Anyway, I now have two new friends. Yay!

Published by Bexley Benton. (Pen name)

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog.

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