Friends and Confidants

 The older you get,the tighter the circle gets each year

If you can, hang on to the old and welcome the new

      Thank you for being a friend, confidant ,a listening ear

Those we can share our innermost feelings are few.

When I lost Wade, I lost my best friend, my lover, my confidant, and my conspirator.  He is hard to replace, no impossible to replace.  I was left with my thoughts,worries and no one to share them with. That is not only scary, but lonely.  

 There are a couple of friends that I trust, when things go wrong.  Friends that I can talk to, share my feelings.  They encourage me and console me.They are not my companion and I still have only my thoughts. I am still lonely.