Like most people, I like to think I have friends.
There’s my friends from school, a few friends from uni. My friends from work (HI GUYS), and a handful from previous jobs. There’s friends I’ve made while travelling and while living overseas. And then there’s a big group of us, originally from nearby schools, who have gradually grown with the addition of new partners, new acquaintances, and even the odd sibling who stopped being annoying.
At least…I think these people are my friends. I like them. But surely part of the very definition of friendship is a mutual affection. It has to be reciprocal. I can’t really call someone my friend if they don’t consider me one.
But according to a recent study by researchers at Tel Aviv University, only about 50% of our ‘friendships’ are mutual.
Oh.
That’s depressing.