you know those moments when time just hits you in the face and you realized how longs it been since youve talked to one of your best friends?
that just happened to me. her name is laura. and i miss her so so much. she has been gone on a study abroad for months now. and she comes home next week. but i wont get to see her for three more weeks after that.
i think i deal with things better when i forget about them. i push them away out of my brain. at least, thats what ive been doing all quarter. anything upsetting that ive experienced, ive ran from and pushed away from my thoughts. and its probably not healthy but its what has kept me sane these past months.
but now im home, school is over for the quarter and im left with plenty of time to reminisce and remember things and people.
its been a hard quarter. its been really rough. and ive had my eyes opened to many things in my life that i need to (and am currently working on) changing.
but i wish laura had been here with me. i wish i had been more invested in keeping in touch. i was originally... and then i lost steam. and then i ran away. and then i realized how much ive missed. and i regret it.
i cant wait to catch up with my beautiful best friend and learn how she has grown, what God has taught her, how He has worked in her life. i cant wait to hear about her experiences, to learn which were her favorite, to know where she felt Abba the most. i cant wait to talk to her and have her listen to what ive been learning. i cant wait to hug her and cry of joy. because i probably will. i miss her that much.
but this has taught me to remember, time is a precious gift and once lost, can never be regained. i promise to (try) to make the most of my time with you laura. i love you and am so excited to have you "home" once again.
AWWW. i did NOT expect to read this when i opened your blog this evening. you are so great i cannot even find the right words to express it! ah. i am so excited to see you again. you are right, it has been much, much too long! i love youuuuu :)
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