I hope you think of me every time you feel air brush up against your skin, that moment of denial when you think I have gone, that it did not matter, because it did matter, it will always matter.
Life is, after all, about relationships with people. It isn’t about
meeting a year-end friend quota. It isn’t about succeeding or failing. It’s
about sharing life. And life can be downright messy, complex at the best of
times, convoluted or worse at the most difficult. In this life, we put down
roots where we can, but who knows which way they’ll grow? We intend to stretch
out arms of wide welcome, but we end up reaching for help and support or
comfort and calm, instead. The most basic, simplistic, relationship I have
found, is still always a test....pass or fail?
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