. . . stinks sometimes.
I’ve always known this, but it’s been hitting me over and over again the last few days. The friends I thought I’d have forever are drifting away (my fault as much as theirs) and changing into people I don’t recognize any more. I know that as we grow into “adults” it’s unrealistic to expect every childhood friend to stick with you but that doesn’t make it any less painful. My dream still remains that when I’m married and have children I’ll still be connected to the friends of my younger years. But until then I’ll hang on to moments such as this: