One of my closest friends is a white woman 30 years my senior – a Baby Boomer. We shared a cubicle wall back in the ’00s when we worked in IT at a large insurance company. I hated that job so much that some mornings I’d sit in my car and cry before leaving for the office.

It was the type of job where I had a micro-managing relic of a supervisor whom on a daily basis would periodically stroll by unsubtly peeking at our screens to make sure we weren’t surfing the internet. God forbid we take a break from the mind-numbing, inconsequential grunt work we were doing.

This is the same supervisor who for some reason couldn’t get my name right and would often refer to me by the name of one of the few other black female employees, who looked nothing like me and were at least 15 years older. I would pretend I didn’t hear him; after all, my name didn’t come out of his mouth.

Five days a week, I’d toil for hours at my desk in the large, window-deprived, cubicle farm boxed in by drab, ’70s-brown walls. An inappropriately loud middle-aged man who bang-typed on his keyboard and always seemed to be on the phone with his doctor discussing his various prescription meds, including one for ADHD, which explained a lot – sat in front of me. The back of his head, where unkempt gray hairs fought black for dominance, greeted me each time I looked up from my boxy monitor.

I worked in a Dilbert cartoon.

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I’d often wonder, as I looked upward, “Why am I here? Why do I have to go through this? I am miserable almost every day!”

I wondered what lessons I’d learn from this job, what I would take away from it. I figured there had to exist a reason beyond the below-market paycheck.

One afternoon, feeling trapped in the office and trying to make it through the day without screaming, I eavesdropped on my surrounding co-workers. To my left, on the other side of my cube wall, my neighbor ranted about yet another blunder of then-President George H. Bush. I heard her say:

“Of course, he’s from Texas. I’ve never met a person from Texas who I like.”

I stood up, peered over the wall and interjected shyly, “I’m from Texas. Well…kinda…I lived there junior high through college.”

My neighbor, JC, a blonde woman with a kind face, bright expressive eyes, and a voice that brings to mind your favorite elementary school teacher replied, “Well, I like you, so maybe Texas isn’t all bad.”

A friendship was born.

As we got better acquainted in the following months, we discovered that despite our age difference we shared more than a few commonalities. Our friendship cemented, when on a Friday night she came out to West Hollywood – risking traffic misery – to celebrate my 27th birthday with me and a bunch of my twenty-something friends. My friends liked her and I loved that she was game for anything – even hanging out with people who whine about being old at the age of 27.

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Me with JC in 2005. One of my younger sisters was in town visiting and JC took us on a nature drive through the Santa Monica Mountains

In the many years that we’ve been friends, JC’s seen me through heartbreak, job changes and career struggles, supported me through growing pains and has taken me in on holidays since I don’t have family in California. She is like family to me.

It’s an unlikely friendship. I notice the curious looks we get sometimes when we’re out in public together – often joined by JC’s husband, to whom she’s been married almost as long as I’ve been alive. It’s difficult to quantify how much our friendship has enriched my life. However, there are valuable lessons I’ve picked up which I’d like to share.

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1. Don’t Take Your Body or Health for Granted

A few years before I met JC, a man having an epileptic seizure while driving lost control of his car and plowed into her parked vehicle where she sat paying bills in the driver’s seat. The accident nearly killed her and almost destroyed her body. She spent nearly a year in the hospital undergoing multiple surgeries as well as physical and mental therapy.

A self-proclaimed nature lover and outdoors girl who grew up in the California desert, JC had to re-learn how to walk and use her body – now rebuilt with skin grafts and enough metal to alarm an airport detector.

Her life as a maven of the outdoors was never the same after the accident. She can’t hike the way she used to. There’s always a mobility walker in the trunk of her Prius which she uses to help with her balance. She suffers through pain almost daily due to lingering nerve damage.

In discussing her accident, JC always reminds me of the importance of appreciating my body, health and youth. Not taking for granted how hard my muscles work just so I can walk, run and jump. To respect the vitality and mobility youth enables. As we all know, that mobility and vitality isn’t everlasting.

Staying physically fit and healthy is a priority for me. I use my youth to my advantage. I want to be that 70-year old no one believes is 70 because she’s bursting with energy and in fantastic shape.

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2. You Can Be Friends with People with Different Belief Systems

JC is friends with nearly everyone. She’s warm, talkative, vibrant and very likable. Souls are drawn to her open heart, even those who don’t share her firmly liberal beliefs, about which she is quite vocal.

Conservative friends of hers will send her inflammatory memes and Snopes-worthy articles which they’ll vehemently debate knowing neither party will budge. Yet, they remain friends, despite their warring political beliefs of the type some friendships fall out over. It’s a testament to the fact that she accepts people for who they are and genuinely wants the best for everyone.

Some of JC’s friends she’s known since her childhood and early adulthood – though that doesn’t keep her from making new friends. With those she’s close to, she keeps in touch regularly – even talking on that device we use to text and check our social media. I aspire to be able to say the same when I hit her age. Maintaining friendships is important.

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In 2012 at Farm Sanctuary’s Animal Acres in Acton, California. JC and I both love animals.

3. Always be Learning and Seeking New Experiences

From time to time JC will remind me of a conversation we had years ago that changed the way she views people in public spaces. She’d invited me to an art festival in Orange County, about an hour south of Los Angeles. If you’re unfamiliar with the OC, many cities there aren’t exactly diverse. Driving to Orange County is sometimes derisively referred to by Angelenos as “crossing the orange curtain” because in several ways it’s the polar opposite of L.A.

Though art is totally my thing, I declined the invite and explained why. I’d had some uncomfortable racial experiences in the OC. Particularly in the region where the festival took place, which was and still is overwhelmingly white. Some people would stare at me like they’ d never seen a black person before or they’d just not even acknowledge my existence. It’s quite alienating.

JC said that she’d never thought about it that way before. She’d never really had to. She’d see a sprinkling of people of color in a crowd and think “ah, diversity.” She hadn’t given much thought to how it’d feel to always be the minority in public spaces and endure the weirdness that sometimes occurs. I laughed when one day she emailed me about an event she’d attended and how all she saw were “old white people.”

We’ve spoken fairly candidly about race over the years. She’s been open and receptive to learning about my experiences and how the world looks through my eyes. Likewise, I’ve learned a lot about her lens on the world.

As an avid traveler, JC’s always encouraged me to see the world. I recall one afternoon visiting her wonderfully quirky, ranch-style home up in the beautiful Santa Monica Mountains and flipping through old photo albums as she narrated.

One album was full of photos taken on an African safari she’d gone on with her husband. As I turned the pages, I imagined how amazing it would be to visit Africa one day. For so long it had seemed like an unrealistic dream. Talking to JC about her experiences made it seem a more real and attainable goal to me.

In 2012, I visited Africa for the first time – Tanzania, specifically – and went on a safari. The entire trip was more incredible than I could have imagined. In the years since I met JC, I’ve visited countries on four different continents. I hope to make it to all seven by my 40th birthday.

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2012: On a safari in Tarangire National Park in Tanzania with zebras grazing in the background.

Sometimes, the reason we’re placed in difficult situations isn’t immediately obvious. I never imagined in all those mornings I wept over how much I disliked my job, that I would one day be grateful for the experience. Without it, I never would have made one of the best friends I could ever ask for.

Do you have any unlikely friendships? What lessons have you learned through your friendships?

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  • Beautiful read about a beautiful friendship. Kudos to both of you for being open to friendship with each other, despite differences that would keep some people apart. Some of the best things in life emerge from the crap we all have to endure at times. Who knows if your friendship would have ever blossomed if your job hadn’t been so dreadful?

    • The Girl Next Door is Black
      November 6, 2015

      Some of the best things in life emerge from the crap we all have to endure at times.

      So true – although I often wish it weren’t! I have said several times in the midst of difficult situations: “Can we skip the emotional distress part and just get to the growth?” 🙂

    October 27, 2015

    Beautiful post. The point about having friends with different belief systems really resonates with me. I’ve gone through a lot of personality/belief changes (religion, choices in music, cultural changes) and my friends represent every walk of life. Sometimes I feel like we don’t have anything in common anymore, and some of my old views feel outdated. BUT I respect these people for so many other reasons and love the friendships. I’ve come to realize they are definitely worth having in my life – so it’s great to see that your friend embraces that as well.

    • The Girl Next Door is Black
      October 28, 2015

      I hear you on realizing that some of your old beliefs feel outdated. Sometimes I shudder just reading things I wrote on this blog three years ago! But, what’s life without evolving?

      I think we all have a lot more in common that we often realize. We just let our humanity complicate matters!

      I appreciate your comment, Markita. 🙂

  • Amber
    October 26, 2015

    Love this post. And it’s so true. Many of my friends have different viewpoints than I do but I think it’s awesome. I would hate for everyone to think as I do. It would be boring.

    • The Girl Next Door is Black
      October 28, 2015

      Right? It would be boring and you don’t grow as much if you only surround yourself with people who think the same.

      Thanks, Amber!

  • staciesayzso
    October 25, 2015

    Aw, sweet. What a beautiful friendship you to have! You can learn so much from a older, more seasoned person.

    • The Girl Next Door is Black
      October 28, 2015

      Sure, can. I’m also learning, as I grow older myself, that there’s a lot one can learn from someone significantly younger!

  • Kristy as Giftie Etcetera
    October 24, 2015

    This was so beautifully written, from the miserable job (hugs) to the incredible friendship.

  • Pam
    October 24, 2015

    What a wonderful post and a wonderful friendship. I enjoyed reading it so much. (I also once had a job like the one you had. Terrible…) I found you via the SITS Sharefest. Have a great weekend!

    • The Girl Next Door is Black
      October 28, 2015

      I’m glad you are free from your own terrible job, Pam. We spend so much of our time at work; I don’t think it’s too much to ask that they don’t make us completely miserable. Thank you for your comment!

  • Shelly's Cabaret
    October 22, 2015

    Thank you for sharing JC with us, as well as your reflections on the beautiful friendship you have with her! Unlikely friendships are my fave. You just never know what you’ll have in common with someone, or the level of -agree to disagree- you can attain if you don’t. Now that I’m thinking about it, unlikely friendships might be the truest testament of loving-kindness (got all buddha on ya!), cause you really have to get past any assumptions, prejudices, fears, etc. to get to the meat and potatoes of a person.

    Loved this! 🙂

    • The Girl Next Door is Black
      October 28, 2015

      We really do stand to learn a lot, and further enrich our lives when we open ourselves up to friendships with somewhat dissimilar people. I think this becomes especially important as we grow older and more set in our ways. You always leave the best comments, Shelly! Thank you!

  • Norm 2.0
    October 22, 2015

    Sounds like a very inspiring friendship – I’d say you are both very lucky. And you were right to put health as number one on the list, if you don’t have that nothing else matters.

  • Lea Bullen
    October 22, 2015

    Omg, when you described how much you hate that job it reminded me of a large insurance company I used to work for. I always hated working there. Although I didn’t cry in the car I did have to talk myself out of driving out of the parking lot and back home.

    It’s so nice that your friend was so encouraging about your seeing the world. It’s really great when we can open each others eyes to different things. I hope you make it to all 7 by your 40th too! 🙂


    • The Girl Next Door is Black
      October 25, 2015

      Oh I’ve had those same parking lot pep talks! “Today will be a good day.” “Just remember how lucky you are to have a job.” Sigh. I pretty much swore off working in the insurance industry after that job. Just not for me!

      Thanks, Lea!