Change

It amazes me, as I get older, how much people can change. Those once revered as friends, suddenly become strangers almost overnight. No rhyme or reason, I guess. I'm just left standing in the dust, looking perplexed and shell-shocked at suddenly falling from grace and losing out on all that was familiar to me.

It's certainly tough being thrown into mourning a loss you had no control over, no warning, being hit blindsided with. How to put into perspective that which you can't understand and apparently have no way to understand?

I'm not a fan of change. I like sticking to the familiar and comfortable. This is why I still live in the area I grew up in. I took a leap of faith 13 years ago to attend a college almost 2 hours away. So adventurous, eh?

Yeah, whatever...