tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17064937.post115617822642173766..comments2023-04-10T08:00:26.980-04:00Comments on Once More, With Feeling: how did we get here?twirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03567870322657395706noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17064937.post-7229047715347456842006-10-01T20:39:00.000-04:002006-10-01T20:39:00.000-04:00It is hard when you lose friendships and you're no...It is hard when you lose friendships and you're not sure why (was it me? was it them? was it both of us?). But sometimes old ones have to give way for new ones. And sometimes our lives just don't follow paths that will ever intersect again.<br /><br />I've gone through that with both high school and college friends. It's hard to say why friendships don't last. But in all honesty, I think very few of my "old" friends would be able to handle what I am going through with IF. Some of the "new" ones I have have definitely abandoned me (or given me the helpful ass-vice such as "well, you probably just aren't meant to have kids").<br /><br />Long story short, if you need a friend, I am only a blog away. And thanks as always for your kind words.rawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00044659312939196591noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17064937.post-53543391230811166312006-10-01T16:25:00.000-04:002006-10-01T16:25:00.000-04:00I think it's hard to stay friends with certain peo...I think it's hard to stay friends with certain people with the transitions you've been through. Or maybe that's my answer for why many of my friends have disappeared. But, if you want another, you can call me anytime.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17064937.post-38797124734818096832006-09-30T18:33:00.000-04:002006-09-30T18:33:00.000-04:00i think that if you'd moved just the teeniest bit ...i think that if you'd moved just the teeniest bit closer, we would be real life friends.kCat, Gallopinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04867271192971274545noreply@blogger.com