The more I thought about it, it made sense that these adult women worked hard on their friendships, even when sex and romantic love weren’t part of the equation. It made me wonder about all the ways we are able to love each other and how movies and TV make it seem like you have to discard people once they break their heart or once the love disappears. Maybe that was a horrible lie, a complete disservice to real love. Maybe those women in that house were love renegades and I needed to take notice.