A Best Friend
28 Jun 2010 1 Comment
in A Best Friend, Life Tags: best friend
One of my very best friends lives 1200 miles away. She stayed put and I moved. Though you know you love someone and care deeply about them, you don’t realize what you are leaving. I thought I knew but I really r-e-a-l-l-y miss our time together. In retrospect, it is kinda’ funny the way we met. It involved kids and a BB gun. We both cried, we both laughed, and we both shook our heads in amusement. But I have to thank her kid and my kids for that BB gun incident. It brought two strange – oh uhhh, strangers together.
