Growth and change is part of life.
Quite a natural part I believe.
A former friend, who was regarded more like a sister reached out to me *again*
I cast aside the past and reached back.
While I have no idea where this will lead or if it is possible for me to let us find our way back to where we used to be�is that even possible?
I write this little piece to say that in all things I give thanks.
More than I could have ever dared to dream, my ducks are lined in a row.
I could have never have asked for, nor dreamed that this individual would�ve ever come back into my life, nor imagined that she�d ever want to.
For what it is worth, I was humbled, honored and filled with positive emotions, she took the time to write, and respectfully ask for my friendship. *again*
I never fancied myself anyone special, and especially not the type of person that another would seek to work towards having a friendship with.
I can�t explain what I want to say, nor what�s my heart just yet.
It sounds trite, but I am pleased she reached out. I truly am. Grateful, pleased and humbled, and a bit surprised too.
�Touched that she cared enough, that I mattered enough to her, that she�d consider risking her very heart to reach out once more.
This moment is OURS.