The Foul Weather Friend
But there's someone more insidious. I've known this person before, but as I get older, this person vexes me more than ever.
That's the Foul Weather Friend. When your life is in the toilet, this person shows compassion, love, etc. So you're lulled into thinking that you have a support system. You are loved. Anyone who could love you when your life is shit must be a great friend indeed.
And you reach a breaking point. Those times in life when you realize that you must make major changes or accept your status as weak and lost. You choke down the self-pity and you get to work. You start fixing what's broken. It's hard.
At first it's all good. People smile and tell you how great you're doing. Then comes the realization that you might actually succeed. And many of those who you thought loved you start to do little things to sabotage your efforts. They try to undermine your determination.
I can only guess at the motivations in these people. Jealousy would be one. Perhaps the fear that you won't love them anymore if you succeed in fixing what's broken in you.
I do know for sure that you must beware these friends at least as diligently, if not more, than the Fair Weather variety. Fair Weather is easy to figure out: People want to hang out w/the popular, the affluent, the beautiful, etc.
So, when you find yourself on a journey, and the sun is starting to shine just a little more brightly than it did before, and someone who professes to love you mars that sunshine, remember the Foul Weather friend - an insipid evil creep who wants you to lose.
Do the journey, baby, and lose the creep.
Peace.



















