my friends...

I don't like when my friends put their homes up for sale "just to see if we get any bites". I don't like when my friends husbands have job interviews that would take them away from Provo. I don't like when my friends realize their homes are just too small for their growing families. I don't like it. Not a single bit. I love my friends. I treasure them. They are a part of me. The thought of any of them leaving makes my heart sink. It makes me anxious, and I really hate being anxious.