The last couple of months people on my London contact list seem to be shifting categories...friends becoming acquaintances, acquaintances becoming just another notch on my Facebook bedpost, and some of those I rely on heavily for friendship are getting ready to return to their respective homelands. But as one of the few, staying in our adopted home, I can’t help feeling slightly left behind and lost.
Some of my friendship took a lifetime to build, I know those cannot be replaced or replicated in a year. I have created some amazing relationships abroad but when all is said and done, and my closest London buddies board their planes, will I become that girl that only has her boyfriend? I mean he’s a great one to be stuck with but a girl’s gotta have people to run to when he’s being a twat! Maybe it’s just the idea of more changes that have me shaken but a visit from a friend could not be more needed at the moment. Thank god I don’t have to wait much longer for Katie’s visit, I can really use some good old fashioned quality time with a close friend.
Some of my friendship took a lifetime to build, I know those cannot be replaced or replicated in a year. I have created some amazing relationships abroad but when all is said and done, and my closest London buddies board their planes, will I become that girl that only has her boyfriend? I mean he’s a great one to be stuck with but a girl’s gotta have people to run to when he’s being a twat! Maybe it’s just the idea of more changes that have me shaken but a visit from a friend could not be more needed at the moment. Thank god I don’t have to wait much longer for Katie’s visit, I can really use some good old fashioned quality time with a close friend.
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