As I enter the uphill swing of my forties, I am starting to realize some things about friendship.
1. It is not as easy as it used to be.
2. Geography makes matters difficult.
3. People I thought would always be a part of my life, those powerful vivid and beautiful intense friends with their history intermingled with my own, have disappeared and left a dark smudge on the canvas of my life.
4. I don't know why this has happened.
Is it me, or time? Why can't I find that common ground on which we used to effortlessly tread? It matters to me and causes me a great deal of frustration and contemplation. I have no answers.
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