I miss my friends.

friends

Friends come and go like the waves on the sand. Bringing life and love into your life, leaving their impression on you, and then washing back into the ocean of life. They are always there, if not always present.

I miss my friends.

Today is my birthday, and I am so thankful for all of the love and thoughts for me. I normally don’t get the morbs on my birthday, but this year,

I miss my friends.

I’ve had many good friends move away from me. Physically speaking. I’ve also started new friendships that I am so grateful for. I’m just realizing how many of my friends that I really love are so far away.

I miss my friends.

Missing someone is an attachment. Very human, of course. Part of what makes us human. We are social beings. I know that it is the cause of my suffering, so I guess the flip side is the love. The suffering is because of my strong love for my friends.

I miss my friends.

They might console me or laugh at my analytical brain kicking in. They might join me in my suffering with their own or remind me that they still exist and I still exist and we’re still friends.

I miss my friends.

Thank you for being my friend. Thank you for making such an impression on me that I miss being with you. Thank you for giving me someone to relate to, share with, celebrate with, cry with, argue with, and be human with. Thank you for letting me be your friend, too.

I hope to see you soon.

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