This event wasn't as well coordinated as my high school reunion, but it was absolutely delightful to reunite with old friends, share stories from our shared past, see how everybody is doing, and make new memories. Most of us are in a surprisingly good place for seventyish, and although dinner conversation did veer toward medical coverage and procedures a bit, we still found time to laugh at ourselves and look forward as much as back. There was a new wife to get to know and love, several spouses that didn't know each other, relationships that had been tethered by not much more than Christmas Cards or not at all, but underneath it all, we were still pretty much the same people we knew and loved back in the '60s. I probably smiled more in that forty eight hour period than I normally do in an entire month.
I'm getting more
used to stepping outside my comfort zone now, and am not nearly so anxious when I do, and the afterglow lasts and lasts. Our team didn't win...but we did! War Eagle!!!
For previous thoughts on a similar subject go to http://onlycasualobservations.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-been-searchin.html
Blesssings,
Janie
1 comment:
I so agree with everything you said. Every Christmas we get together with a group who has been friends since the early 70s. Some are local and we see them during the year and others from out of town. This year 4 couples came that we had not seen in 35 years. It was like we saw them last week. So easy to take up where we left off. True friends are for a lifetime. Betty
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