Waving goodbye
One of my closest friends departs tomorrow at 0 dark hours for another state.
As I am slow to make friends, but strong and fierce to do so, this comes as a great heartache to me.
Sometimes I feel like all I do is say good bye the past few years - whether to comrades in arms - as we go our separate ways, or to friends moving on to parts of the country not so benighted as Illinois.
In the end, I chastise myself, as these people are not dead, exiled or such - they are going to their homes, new beginnings and opportunities.
But it doesn't make it any easier on me, for now....
As I am slow to make friends, but strong and fierce to do so, this comes as a great heartache to me.
Sometimes I feel like all I do is say good bye the past few years - whether to comrades in arms - as we go our separate ways, or to friends moving on to parts of the country not so benighted as Illinois.
In the end, I chastise myself, as these people are not dead, exiled or such - they are going to their homes, new beginnings and opportunities.
But it doesn't make it any easier on me, for now....
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