“Some people go to priests; others to poetry; I to my friends.” ~Virginia Woolf English author Virginia Woolf often celebrated the gift of friendship in her books and diaries. She knew how precious it is to have a friend or two who will listen to our fears, hopes, and dreams. As Woolf observed, that level of trust doesn’t happen overnight. It’s often rooted in years of shared history and experience — and thrives in the rich soil of mutual support. If you’re feeling down and blue, a good talk with a trusted friend can be the best antidote. I’m grateful for the friendships I lean on when the light goes…