Friendship

I thought this was worth blogging about. I wrote a simple sentence in my journal last week: "I hate trying to be a friend, and not feeling like I have any friends."

So, is it worth it to even try? I'm pretty content in my life right now. I would like to hang out with someone other than my husband every once in a while, but I'm sick of making an effort and being let down every time.

So, really, are friends worth it?