Friendship
Is He Fun to Be Around, or Am I Fun and He’s Just Around?
We often mistake silence for peace and presence for connection. We spend months, sometimes years, decorating a relationship with our own laughter, our own energy, and our own vibrant spirit, only to wake up one morning and realize we’ve been throwing a party for two where only one person brought the music. The question isn't just a clever play on words; it is a mirror held up to the tired soul: Is he actually fun to be around, or am I the fun, and he is simply standing in the glow of my light?
By Alex Sterling 11 days ago in Confessions










