Change

When you're caught up in your own little world you forget that what surrounds it changes, even if you don't.

Change.

Why does it always have to be a bad thing??? Why can't we embrace it, use it as a learning experience, and move on???

It seems my head has been up in the clouds lately and then when I get dragged back down to earth I'm not prepared for what's there waiting for me.

It's undeniable. Nothing goes untouched by change, but strong friendships simply evolve, and the weaker ones..... well, they just slowly crumble and fizzle away.

It makes me sad.

Another burst in my bubble.

Sometimes you've got to let go because it's what's best, but when does letting go turn into forgetting, and how do you stop that happening???


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