The Importance of Frankness Between Friends After 50 By Susan “Honey” Good Each and every one of us daydreams. That is how I write. My palette is a blank page of white paper. I put my fingers on my keyboard and often ask myself, ΓÇ£What can I share┬átoday?ΓÇ¥ The point being that over the past years I have written over one thousand stories and I amaze myself┬áI am able to pull story after story┬áout┬áof my head.┬áI┬ásit in front of my computer and daydream,┬ámy brain┬ásearching for an interesting┬átopic┬áand┬áwondering┬áwhat will I muse about today? I have found┬áif you think very hard about anything┬áyou come up with an answer.┬áToday, in the wee hours of the┬áearly┬ámorning, I suddenly smiled. I had my storyΓǪthe ability to be a frank woman after 50. Reconnecting My ultimate concierge, Orchid and I┬áare┬ánow at our home in┬áRancho Mirage.┬áUnpacked, food in the fridge, pots of orchid plants in all the┬árooms of our home,┬áphones and Wi Fi working┬áwhich┬ámeans, phones are ringing┬áand texts are coming in. One text came from┬áa┬áclose┬ágirlfriend. We met in college when were┬á18 years old. She asked, ┬áΓÇ£Are you here?┬áCan you walk tomorrow?ΓÇ¥ I responded, ΓÇ£I am here. I can walk tomorrow.ΓÇ¥ The next morning at 8:30 a.m., we had our rendezvous.┬áIt was as though we never said┬ágoodbye┬áwhen┬áwe┬áparted six months┬áago for our permanent homes.┬áThe┬ámiles could not┬áseparate our friendship. We are opposite, yet alike.┬áShe enjoys a private life away from the maddening crowd. I love the quiet of the day and night but also enjoy the roar of the maddening crowd.┬áI live outside the box in 100 different ways; she is comfortable living sequestered in herΓÇÖs though she is worldly.┬áI┬áwear my heart on my sleeve;┬áshe is tempered in who she gives her heart to. I am fortunate she has given her heart to me. My girlfriendΓÇÖs frankness cast a spell Yesterday on our walk,┬áI was taken aback by┬áone of her comments. Several thoughts┬áand feelings flow┬áthrough my mind; a little bit of shock, a little bit of bewilderment and on the opposite side of the emotional wheel, I was smiling. First we hugged and laughed and were just two happy girlfriends.┬áThen the conversation began. HER:┬áΓÇ£You look wonderful. I was so worried about your surgery and your┬áoutcome. I did not know what to expect when I saw you.┬áI was not sure you would be able to walk and look at you, you did not even lose weight through your ordeal.ΓÇ¥ ME:┬áΓÇ£I feel perfectly wonderful. The first time, 10 years ago, I went through cancer surgery I was terrified for over five years. This time,┬áI am too exhausted from the first siege┬áto worry about this siege. It is behind me, I am grateful my surgery was my supposed cure and I am living life to its fullest.┬áI am doing just great.┬áOh! I love the scarf you sent me.┬áΓÇ£ We talked and talked about our summer, our children, our group of 10 women over 50 who meet at my home monthly to discuss this passage of our lives, and just the regular chit-chat. AND THEN SHE MADE HER┬áFRANK┬áSTATEMENT. HER: ΓÇ£I am glad you are OK because I was worried I would not have anyone to walk with.ΓÇ¥ Talk about frankness, darlings. Laughing out loud┬áyet somewhat shocked,┬áI said,┬áΓÇ£You were more worried about having someone to walk with┬áthan my living?ΓÇ¥ (I was being very dramatic, darlings.) HER: ΓÇ£Both. ΓÇ¥ I again started laughing┬áyet again thinking hard┬ábecause┬áher comment was┬árefreshing┬áand┬áfrank. She had┬áthe┬áconfidence┬áto be┬áher┬áauthentic┬áself. She knew that I knew she cared about me. That gave her the confidence to reveal her true feelings, to take our friendship a step beyond what it was. She exposed her selfish wish. She needed a walking partner. And darlings, that drew me closer to her and to our friendship because:┬á┬áIn order to build a female friendship both participants have to be frank; be their authentic selves. The importance of frankness I drove her and her sisterΓÇÖs dog home and then┬áproceeded home for breakfast with my husband. Sitting over breakfast┬ámy ultimate concierge and I┬ádiscussed my conversation with my┬ágirlfriend and ended it with this statement. ┬áΓÇ£A close friendship is like a marriage.┬áThey┬áwork┬áwell┬áwhen you are frank and authentic.┬á┬á It may be nice to share this story with your close friends and see where the conversation leads. Your friendship may grow a notch or two like mine did because my girlfriend was authentic. Susan “Honey” Good is the founder of┬áHoneyGood.com┬áwhere this blog originally appeared. The site is a collection of lessons learned, life advice and insights from not only her, but from a fantastic group of contributing writers, each adding their own spice to the recipe.┬áHoney Good.com representing ΓÇ£a family tree of┬áwomenΓÇ¥ — wives, mothers, daughters, granddaughters, mothers-in-law, daughters-in-law, sisters, aunts, cousins and girlfriends — coming together to talk about what┬ámakes them tick as well as what they have in common. Honey Good discusses┬álife experiences with wisdom, humor and intellect, enabling all┬áto attain┬áa “Honey Good Style of Life.ΓÇ¥