Bestest Friends Forever

When I first met my best friend, Kristie, I was alone and scared. I was just 11 years old.

It was a beautiful summer evening; Dad and Mom sat me and Allen down for a family discussion. They told us we were leaving Manassas - the town were I was born, the town were all of my friends lived - and we were moving to Richmond. Mixed emotions filled my heart; all of my family lived in Richmond, so I was excited to move closer to them. But, the kids with whom I started preschool would no longer be a part of my daily life.

Dad told us we would start the school year in Manassas and then move in January. So, I started my sixth grade year at Stonewall Jackson Middle School. I tried out for cheering - and made it. I ran for class representative - and was elected. My little sixth grade social life was starting off in grand fashion. I tried not to dwell on the fact that I would be moving in just a few short months.

Sure enough, January rolled around. My parents were building a house, but it was not yet complete so we lived with Grandma for three months. I clearly remember the day the moving truck pulled out of our driveway in Manassas. Tears streamed down my face....apprehension hid in my heart.

Believe it or not, the first day of school was delayed due to the weather. A fierce winter storm rolled in and kept me from starting my new school for another few days. The apprehension grew.

The fateful day finally arrived. I don't remember much of my schedule any more, in fact, I don't remember when I had gym. I just remember I had gym my first day at my new school. I didn't have a gym uniform yet, so I had to sit on the bleachers while the rest of the class changed. I was lonely and nervous; yes, even me, as outgoing as I am, I was nervous and lonely....but not for long.

I tried not to pay much attention to the class as they entered the gym. However, in the next moments, my life changed forever. This bundle of energy came bounding up the bleachers to sit next to me. She introduced herself and her friends to me. From that moment on, we were inseparable. Since we had a few classes together, I had someone to sit with and talk to. I had someone to look out for me. And I had someone I could look out for, too.

I will always be grateful for my bestest friend. When I needed someone the most, God knew the right person to place in my life. I am grateful for her love and friendship that has now spanned over 25 years. I love you, Kristie. :)