This weekend was a very sad weekend. One of my best friends here in Three Hills moved away. She isn't really that far away, and I will still be able to talk to her on the phone and see her every 3 weeks or so...but she isn't here anymore.
It just makes things a little different. See, before this was my go-to girl. If I was having an issue, or just really needed parenting advise, or just needed a girlfriend to cry on...she was there, just down the block. She is a true friend who loved me BECAUSE of who I am, not IN SPITE of who I am. I know that we are still friends, and we will forever be friends, but it just is not the same. I am not as heart broken as I thought I was going to be because I know she isn't that far away, but it is just different. I have other friends in town too, but none of them are the same. Obviously, because no one can be the same...but still. See, of all my friends in town who love me because of who I am don't have kids. It just makes the friendship that much stronger.
So, all that said. I am going to miss you friend, but I know that the telephone will be great!!!! Love you!!!!
Well Tiff, inherent in the title of this post is what you must somehow sense through your sadness. It's not the end (for either of you!) but some kind of beginning...:)
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