One of my new favorite pastimes is listening to my friends talk about their relationships. Hearing my friends discuss their relationship woes has been a very educational experience for me. I mean, I want to be a good friend and all, but I do appreciate learning from my friends’ mistakes (ahem, I mean lives). I take note of everything I hear, bookmarking anything I want to remember for future reference.

Recently, I asked a friend about her and her fiancée’s plans after getting married. I was taken aback when she mentioned that they’d probably move in with her parents after the wedding. I felt joy for her as she made her wedding plans, but felt surprised by her lack of marriage plans. There’s no doubt in my mind that everything will work itself out, but I’m not sure that I could stay as calm in the midst of that kind of uncertainty. “Note to self,” I thought. “Save your money now so you won’t have to fornicate under mommy and daddy’s roof later.”

During the first year of my current relationship, I rarely hesitated to describe the ordeals my boyfriend and I were facing with any close friend that would listen. I had little confidence in my ability to contribute to my boyfriend’s well-being while in our relationship, so I depended on my friends for their guidance. It wasn’t until I started to shut my mouth and open my ears that I realized that I wasn’t the only one uncertain about things in her relationship. No, my friends don’t cling to me the way I clung to them, but they don’t have all the answers either. The same blind faith I put into my relationship they put into theirs as well.

The truth is that when it comes to relationships, nobody knows all the right moves to make. We’re constantly trying to balance the desires of our hearts with the knowledge from our heads. It only makes sense that during this balancing act we will have to allow ourselves to make a few mistakes along the way. I’m finally at a point where I can accept my mistakes knowing that I’ll probably make more mistakes if I haphazardly follow advice from my friends. I look at my friends not as counselors or gurus, but as peers who are just as confused about life as I am. I don’t know what the hell I’m doing, but I rest assured knowing that they don’t either.

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