Day 09 → Someone you didn’t want to let go, but just drifted.
This one is hard because there are a lot of people like that in my life. I am a wall builder. I take things personally and I am very bad at letting things go. I do not want to get hurt so rather then grow too many close friendships I tend to run in the other direction when I feel that someone could possibly maybe do harm to me, my feelings, blah dee blah.
Dude these are depressing to read, I bet?!
Any who, so there is this whole crowd of people I did not want to let go of in California. Friends from swimming that I knew for years, that I grew up with and adored, that made me a better me. When I moved to the Midwest, it just lent itself to drift-age. It always made me terribly sad to have lost some of those people from my world. They mostly made me better and I think if I had stayed friends with those people my world would only be richer today.