Making Real Friends In A Phony World

BooK_makingrealfriends.gif (11733 bytes) Here are the skills you need to build meaningful friendships in an all-too-often phony world. Written to be read independently or as part of a group. If you’re tired of surface relationships, and if you want to achieve new depth in your relationships with family, co-workers, and others, this book will teach you what it takes to make--and be--a real friend. (paper 207pp)

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Making Real Friends In A Phony World
by Jim Conway

Table of Contents

Part 1 Getting Ready for Friendships

1. Listen To Me
2. This Is Going To Be Fun!

Part 2 Qualities That Draw Friends to You

3. Why We Like People; Why They Like Us
4. What Do I Think Of Myself?
5. The Maturing Person
6. Qualities That Build Friendships

Part 3 Skills For Deep and Lasting Friendships

7. Skill #1--Attending: Focusing On Your Friend
8. Skill #2--Listening: One Part Of Communication
9. Skill #3--Talking: Another Part Of Communication
10. Skill #4--Empathy: Caring Enough To Send Your Very Best
11. Skill #5--Genuineness: Being Real In A Phony World
12. Skill #6--Affirmation: Passing On A Blessing

Part 4 Life Application

13. Putting It All Together

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Making Real Friends In A Phony World
by Jim Conway

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    You need to know that I continue to struggle with a poor self-image. It's rather funny that people look at me as successful and "all together," when deep within me is a nagging sense of insecurity from my childhood. I realize lots of people grew up with some of the same problems I had--but that doesn't change the reality that I felt insecure. My insecurity didn't start to go away until I became a Christian a few months before I entered college.
    As a child, I felt I didn't belong in the world of people. It was as if I had come from another planet where the creatures didn't understand relationships. Now I was here on earth--but without the foggiest idea about how to make friends. I didn't feel as if I belonged in the world--or that people liked or wanted me.
    The first school I attended was in Maple Heights, Ohio. I remember frequently standing against the building in a sheltered corner of the playground during recess periods, watching the other kids play together. I was the loner. I was the outsider.
    We moved to Cleveland and Ross became a friend. Ross was a year older than I, bigger, confident and outgoing, and attractive to all the girls. He was a born leader and was very intelligent. In many ways, Ross was everything I wanted to be, and I was honored that he considered me his friend. Still, even though Ross was my friend, I felt insecure. Yes, he was my friend, but could I depend on that? Would I always be his most important friend?
    People with poor self-images expect the worst--and the worst always comes along. Ross was interested in magic and met another friend who shared this interest. I was left out. "Alone again, naturally," as the song says. This experience reinforced my feeling that I didn't belong.
    I was no better off at romance. There was this terrifically cute girl in Miss Listel's fifth-grade class. I mean she was a knockout for an eleven-year-old! Unfortunately, I only loved her from afar. She was in love with Jimmy. He was another one of those intelligent, good-looking, big boys. (You have to remember I was the shortest boy in my class.) All Jimmy had to do was smile at girls and they fell at his feet.
    Academically, I was also a failure. I was a D student. When I finally graduated from high school, I was third in my class--third from the bottom. When I had to take a test, I would say to myself, "You know you're going to fail this one just as you've failed all the others. What's the use?" I was sick on the day I took my IQ test and fell asleep during part of the exam. As a result, I was ranked as a high-grade moron.
    This book comes out of my insecurities and my struggles with friendships. It’s and is my attempt to say to you, "I want to be your friend." I want you to know there is hope. If you are going through some tough times if it's been rough all your life, I want you to know that I understand--I've been there. And I still struggle with my self image. I also want you to know me. I want you to know that the things we'll share in this book are not just cute ideas I thought would look good in a book. I feel your hurt--because I also bleed.

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