It has been a long time since I turned 29. Well, I suppose 'long' is a relative term. Really it's been almost 2 years, but when I think about how we were all together, it feels like much longer. I don't know where things went the way they did. I don't know why. All I know is that we were once a family and I was honored to be a part of it and somehow it tore into so many little pieces.
When I stop and look at the people who have come and gone from my life I sigh and wish I could go back to so many of the happy memories of my past. Right now I would be back in Duncan's basement laughing with he and Scott in the wee hours. I dare say, to this day, those were the best friends I ever had.
How do we manage to lose that which we consider worth more than anything else?