Anna and everyone else, it’s all part of that thing we call life.
This may not have much to do with people coming and going on an Internet forum. It’s more my own philosophy on things, But I’m feeling a bit sappy tonight so I’ve decided to ramble….
Think back to your childhood or as far back as you dare. Remember all those childhood friends, the people from elementary school, junior high, high school, college if you went, the jobs you’ve had over the years, the people who lived down the block or on the next street over. The little league baseball team,Then try and remember the one’s who made a difference in you’re life, and those you still hold a memory of in a special place. Where are they today? Do you even know? I too struggled with this in my earlier years as there were many people I wished I had never lost contact with. Some that I needed to say I’m sorry to and an even greater number with whom I never took the risk to properly say thank you. My own fears and insecurities kept me from doing either. Today I’m an older, wiser, and hopefully, better man. Today I trust I can lay proper claim to being a man and try to act accordingly.
In my early twenties I read a book by Richard Bach . He’s the guy that wrote Jonathan Livingston Seagull. The book was called Illusions. If you’ve never read it, it’s a short read and you may want to look into it. Illusions confirmed several things for me then that I had thought about often. The benefits of being able to take risks in life in spite of however insane it may appear to be at the time, and more importantly, that we are all kindred souls here and only passing through but for a brief period. People come into our lives and some stay but a short time. Others stay quite a bit longer. Some teach us great lessons and others enrich and add to the qualities of our lives in ways that we would have never achieved on our own as if it was their single purpose, and then … they are gone. Forever.
I take comfort in my belief that some day, some how, I will again meet up with some of these people on the other side.