Today’s guest contributor, Judy White-Orlando, reminds us of the importance of girlfriends. Women still face unfair hurdles at work. We are woefully underrepresented in Washington. The media is constantly sending us messages we’re not thin enough or pretty enough. But we have something powerful that helps lead us through the challenges. We have our girlfriends.
We Need Our Girlfriends
Thank you Martin Luther King for allowing me and my seven girlfriends to enjoy our annual girl’s weekend on Cape Cod. Every year we plan, email, and pack, bringing way too much food and wine for our fabulous weekend. We have gone on this special weekend for 12 years.
I am the self-nominated cruise director of this group and of course no one objects. Weeks before the date, I send a litany of emails, outlining the themes, food assignments, possible activities and gift swaps. These emails must end up in junk mail because most go unanswered (?)! The full gang arrives Friday night with every color Vera Bradley bag known to mankind. Often time snacks, fire wood and empty wine bottles (yes, empty… wild girlfriends that we are, passengers enjoy ‘roadies’ on the trip down) have been seen falling out of the Eddie Bauer Explorer.
The unwinding begins as we sit around the fireplace for hours. We talk about our children, family drama, new favorite drinks, the holidays and anything that needs to be discussed. One of the girlfriends, who is a shopaholic, hands out gifts for everyone. Each year she finds something at Talbots that was marked down three times. I now have 4 black, sparkling shirts that I make sure to wear during the weekend.
Over the years, the most memorable times have been sharing deep thoughts: what we are thankful for, what we like best about each other, reflections on what new career we would like to try and whether or not we would marry our spouse again! But then priorities kick in, and we focus on what time the manicures and pedicures are up town!
Each year, I try to think of something new for our weekend away. Our favorite memories include: the wine guy preparing dinner and a wine tasting, a card reader answering our must know life questions including whether or not our children would marry, and hiring (our new best friend), the taxi -driver, who drives us to restaurants so we can drink, (and sing the Mary Tyler Moore’s theme song) and arrive home safely.
Honestly, it doesn’t matter where we go or what we do, the fact of the matter is that every Martin Luther King weekend, we can depend on this time and know that we will have each other, to talk with, to listen, to laugh and cry with, and just be there. We need our girlfriends.
Image from Ambro.