on conversations
I've been going back through and reading comments. It's so funny because we have all these threads of conversation drifting back and forth, yet it all flows together the same as before. Like we were separated days ago, instead of years. It's like we've never really stopped talking even though all these events have transpired.
Which makes me miss Mariah and her quirky attitude even more. I wish I would have known her better.
Sometimes I wonder why people are part of my life for only a little while. Is it for me to learn from them or them from me? What does my life say about how they touched me?
Which makes me miss Mariah and her quirky attitude even more. I wish I would have known her better.
Sometimes I wonder why people are part of my life for only a little while. Is it for me to learn from them or them from me? What does my life say about how they touched me?
1 Comments:
I've thought about your last paragraph a lot in my life. I have made intense friendships with folks, then after our time together, never talked to them again. I've faulted myself for some kind of friend-making dysfunction of my personality, but perhaps that's the way life and relationships go.
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