Tute Sweet
(?)Community Member
- Posted: Thu, 13 Mar 2008 14:19:54 +0000
So, I don't know about anyone else here, but I've always moved around a lot- and I've always really enjoyed it.
I like going to places, meeting new people, making new friends etc.
However, one major downfall is that I often fall out of touch with old friends.
I'm terrible at keeping in contact with people, and sometimes I'll realise that I haven't even spoken to people that I loved to death two years ago.
I've never really seen this as a problem; it's just part of life, people move on.
Until today.
This morning, I found some old photographs of myself and a friend I haven't seen for about 3 years. We used to be very close, but lost contact when I moved away again.
So I thought I'd look her up on Facebook... I found her memorial group.
Apparantly, she and her boyfriend were attacked by a large group of teenagers they didn't even know, because of the way they dressed.
They were both put into comas, and she died last August.
In all honesty, I don't know how to feel.
I'm sorry that I didn't make more of an effort to stay in contact with her while she was alive, I'm sorry that I missed her memorial service, because I know she would have wanted me there, but most of all I'm sorry I wasn't there to comfort her boyfriend (who I was always very close to), after he came out of his coma and she didn't.
So, LD, talk to me about the importance (or lack of) of keeping in contact with old friends.
Or, if you're the type of person who's lived in the same town their whole life, do you still have the same group of close friends you've had your whole life?
Or have you somehow drifted apart?
I like going to places, meeting new people, making new friends etc.
However, one major downfall is that I often fall out of touch with old friends.
I'm terrible at keeping in contact with people, and sometimes I'll realise that I haven't even spoken to people that I loved to death two years ago.
I've never really seen this as a problem; it's just part of life, people move on.
Until today.
This morning, I found some old photographs of myself and a friend I haven't seen for about 3 years. We used to be very close, but lost contact when I moved away again.
So I thought I'd look her up on Facebook... I found her memorial group.
Apparantly, she and her boyfriend were attacked by a large group of teenagers they didn't even know, because of the way they dressed.
They were both put into comas, and she died last August.
In all honesty, I don't know how to feel.
I'm sorry that I didn't make more of an effort to stay in contact with her while she was alive, I'm sorry that I missed her memorial service, because I know she would have wanted me there, but most of all I'm sorry I wasn't there to comfort her boyfriend (who I was always very close to), after he came out of his coma and she didn't.
So, LD, talk to me about the importance (or lack of) of keeping in contact with old friends.
Or, if you're the type of person who's lived in the same town their whole life, do you still have the same group of close friends you've had your whole life?
Or have you somehow drifted apart?