Today’s prompt is to write about someone I did not want to let go, but we sort of just drifted apart. This topic is posing a problem for me. I am sure that this scenario has happened during my life, and most likely when it did I did not want that person to go away. However, now that I look back and think about those old friendships/relationships I can see that most were not healthy, and it was to my benefit that we drifted apart. I have taken the time to get back in touch with a few of the people who drifted out of my life. Of those, I only stay in contact with two.

Yeah, I know. This was a completely boring post, but it is the truth!