You know the feeling when you know a friendship is over? Not in like, a bad way, but you’ve drifted so far apart that it doesn’t feel like it can circle back around? I have been having that feeling lately and part of me wants to relish in self pity and the other part is almost content.
When I moved to Detroit I knew that maintaining friendships back home would be challenging. However, I am a big believer in that you show up for the people you care about and when someone stops showing up, well?
I am looking forward to new friendships that are blossoming in front of me.

















