With moving often (8 times in 4 1/2 years) I've been thinking lately about friends. I have to admit I am horrible at keeping in touch with people, I never call, I never write. Yet there are many people who I wonder how they are and what they are up to. I'm the kind of person who doesn't open up often. Though at times I can be really outgoing and other times really shy there are few times when I feel like I can talk to someone about the things that trouble me, the things that keep me awake at night.
The down side of moving so much is that I finally feel like I have a friend or two to talk to and we move. The plus side is that once I have opened up to you in any way I count you as a friend forever, even if I don't call or write I will think of you often and wonder how you are and if you are happy. I will pray for you and keep you always in my heart, and if I ever run into you again, to me it will feel like old times and I know around you I can truly be myself.
So to all of my friends out there: I love and miss you and hope you are doing well.
2 comments:
I miss you too! I think you of you often. If fact Cindy, Emily, Minda and I all walked on Friday for what was my last walk. We talked about how it all began and we all had a moment where we missed you.
Funny, I was just thinking the same thing last night!!! Moving is tough. Sorry I didn't call on your B-day...the movers brought all our stuff and, well, you know how that goes. Hope it was great!!!
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