I’m 37 and the friendships in my life that have lasted are the ones where we stopped pretending — stopped curating what we showed each other, stopped performing the version of our lives that made sense on paper — and what replaced the pretending is the best thing I have built in the last decade
The night my successful friend admitted he was falling apart over drinks was the night I realized we'd all been lying to each other for years — and what happened when we finally stopped changed everything about how I understand friendship.