people always leave.
this was the inscription i found on my desk one afternoon as i walked into french class. the more i thought about it, the more i realized it was true. something about this little carving in my desk really struck a nerve and got me to thinking...people move out or grow up, friends grow apart or get married and move on, significant others wind up in the back dusty corners of our minds once we ourselves get married, and well, family passes away; one day i will too. and as sad as it is to think about this simple little fact of life, it is just a simple fact that we must accept.
28 April 2009
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