Last night Andrew was acting like a kid on Christmas Eve.
He was so excited because the next day was bringing him a visit from his best friend.
A friend who decided to move off to Georgia which means visits are few and far between.
It made him feel old to realize that he and Brian have been friends for 20 years!
Andrew lived down the street from me.
Brian lived directly across the street.
They weren't my age and I payed very little attention to them.
All of those years that I was oblivious to the two of them, they were friends.
They spent those years growing up in each others homes.
I've heard stories about sleepovers with nachos and M&M's.
Andrew and I started dating after we were all home from missions.
Andrew had a car and Brian and I took advantage of it.
The three of us rode to school together regularly.
One day Andrew wasn't there and it was just Brian and me.
Brian used that as an opportunity to help out (spy for) his friend.
"So, what's going on between you and Andy?" he slyly asked.
"Is it serious?"
At that moment, I had been facing some real hesitations about my developing relationship with Andrew.
We had just gone out on a large group date with a bunch of his friends.
There were girls as young as 18 in that group.
I was 22.
At that age, four years felt REALLY different.
I started to question whether or not I could see a future with this "younger" guy.
I started to waffle a bit at Brian's question.
"I don't know, I mean, we're talking about Andy Shadel."
(I almost spat the name out.)
As I always tell people - Andy Shadel wasn't just the boy down the street.
He was the boy down the street's LITTLE brother!
My condescending response fired Brian up a little.
He was nice, but he immediately put me in my place by asking what in the world I meant.
I can't remember his exact words, but I remember his tone.
And he basically told me that Andy Shadel is a great catch and I would be a fool to let him go.
Brian's conviction and allegiance to Andrew really struck me.
My trivial concerns about age melted away.
That was a real turning point in our relationship.
It isn't something I think about often.
It's really more of an afterthought.
But every once in a while I pause.
And I wonder if Andrew and I would have gotten married if it weren't for Brian.
After Brian left today I mentioned that story to Andy - I had never told him about that experience.
Andrew's response was immediate as he softly said, "I'll have to thank Brian for that."
Which is exactly why I know I should thank Brian too.
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