
I still won’t tell you, except that my best friend may be going to prison for a very long time. The question I have asked myself is what can a person, what can I, forgive a friend for. Now granted, this friend is more family than some of my real family. I am the godmother of his child. I’ve always had a pretty strong sense of justice, when I was younger I wanted to be a lawyer, heh, no groans please. And as many of you know, I’m pretty quick to jump to someone’s defense when they are being treated unfairly. It’s something that’s always been a part of me.
But I am also a big advocate of loyalty. And not for no reason. Loyalty to friends and family is most important to me. So in a situation like this, those two halves are battling each other vigorously.
But after a few days, I think I have come to an understanding with myself. No matter what he’s done, he is my friend, and I won’t abandon him to his fate alone. I don’t know when I’ll get the nerve to visit him, I think it’ll wreak havoc on my emotional state, but I will try. I know he’s become severely depressed since going to jail. And I don’t blame him. Although I can’t keep the nagging thought out of my head that it is indeed his fault he’s in there. I just hope I don’t end up saying that to him. Because I’m sure he’s pointed that out to himself over and over again.
The thing that gets me the most is, I know this guy. I know him. I know him well and have spent a lot of time talking to him. And, not to be too blunt, but I’m a good judge of a person’s character. I read people well. And he’s such a gentle soul. He really, really is. There’s just no way he’d be the kind of person to do such things. So I look for other excuses. Did something push him off the edge mentally? But then they are just that aren’t they? Excuses. Although it has nothing to do with me, I feel like he betrayed my trust somehow. And so I ask myself once again, although I won’t abandon him, can I forgive?