There’s nothing quite like old friends…
Just came back from having coffee with Claude. twas great. Her current hatred of men was slightly contagious. Good reminder though that its better to be single than to be attached and being treated like crap. Broken relationships are such horrible things. It really is incredible how much hurt we’re capable of as humans. Reminded me that there’s just no guarantees. Sometimes people just aren’t what you think they are, and you don’t know it till they turn around and hurt you. Sometimes I wish I could make it better. but I know I can’t. But I know someone who can, and might eventually.
We worked out we hadn’t talked properly in years. Which means I got to tell Claude what God’s been doing in me the last few years and how healed I am. Which meant a lot to her because she knew me really well when I wasn’t well at all. Gosh its good to take a step back and keep the big picture in mind. On the scale of the big picture my life is great! Such a shame to get bogged down in the week by week sometimes.
Nothing like old friends for realising how much your own life has changed. Old enemies are good that way too. Particularly if you are both so over whatever issues you had.