Good friend, bad friend
I have a few unfinished drafts about friendship, and I'm not sure why I haven't gotten around finishing any of them, only that this seems to be a topic that is important to me.
I think of myself as being a good friend and a bad friend. Good in the sense that I'll always have the back of people I consider my friends. Bad in the sense that I'm terrible at maintaining my friendships.
Call me, and I'll spend as much time listening as you need. Try to get me to meet up and you'll wonder if I got lost between messages.
Perhaps one without the other is not enough. But I'm thankful for the few people where it seems that it is.