When I got married nearly 9 years ago, I had lived in North Carolina less than 2 years. As a new teacher, I worked nearly 12 hours each workday and had made many new friends – all of them transplanted teachers like me. While my husband and I dated, it wasn’t a problem to have separate friends – but things changed after we got married.
The teachers I knew kept moving away, and soon I found myself pregnant, moving across town, and swamped with the work of preparing for maternity leave. The differences in the way my husband and I were raised became more and more apparent as we prepared for parenthood, and I worried about how we would make important parenting decisions. With too much work, a busy husband, and no close friends, I found myself feeling very lonely.
Suddenly I began hearing people mention their mentors, and as the word kept popping up, I began to pray for a one. I prayed for someone with similar parenting philosophies and ideas, a strong Christian, someone who would understand how difficult it was to be away from family and raising a family in a new environment.
Enter Susan, my new neighbor-across-the-street. She came to school one evening before teaching her Pilates class and introduced herself, but then life kept us apart for months. Eventually we got together, she with her grandchildren and me with my daughter, and we began to talk while they played.
I’m not sure how it happened, but somehow a friendship developed, and soon it was something more. Susan proved to be completely trustworthy, and I found that we could talk about anything. From meal plans to marriage tips, we’ve talked about everything.
When one of us has a chocolate craving, we bake something and run some across the street – we can indulge without the temptation of an entire cake or batch of cookies. We shop from each other’s pantries when ingredients go missing and pick up random items from the store for the other when out. We even share a job at the moment – we split an assistant position in a local preschool.
Our relationship goes beyond just being good friends, however. Susan often understands where I’m coming from because she’s been there herself. Like me, she’s raised her children while living in a new state, away from her family. She’s had to make new friends, deal with career changes, manage a household budget, cook healthy meals for a family, and grow with her husband.
When I met Susan, I was just beginning to do all of that. Susan has nearly 30 years’ experience on me, however, and she has the wisdom to match. When something comes up, I know that I can count on Susan to let me talk it through and to give me wise advice.
I don’t know what I would do without Susan across the street – and in my life. Having a sounding board has proved invaluable – and knowing that what I share stays confidential allows us both to be open and honest. With Susan’s example and experience to guide me, I don’t feel so alone anymore.
If you don’t have a mentor whom you can ask for advice, pray for one today. No matter your stage of life, you can always learn from those who have more experience than your own – and who couldn’t use a good friend?
Amy is married to Dave and Mommy to one pretty princess and one tiny construction worker. A former teacher turned SAHM, she blogs about homemaking, teaching, and living life at http://www.anestintherocks.blogspot.com./
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