Feeling guilty

If there’s one thing I am very proud of and very sure of, it’s that I am a good friend. I can drop everything to talk or just lend an ear to someone who needs advice, or simple sympathy. That’s why I feel guilty that I wasn’t around for two of my friends who have experienced huge problems-- and ones close to home--recently. While I was out gallivanting, enjoying myself, having new experiences, I sacrificed being able to listen, hold a friend’s hand, give a hug.