There comes a certain time in our lives when we feel that most of our friends and family members are leaving, either physically or emotionally. Leaving can mean relocating, which could also entail those people starting their own families for instance and not having as much time for us, or dying, or simply emotionally changing in a way that puts them at a distance from us.

A number of my own close friends are leaving, each with a newborn plan and a promising future ahead. Janet, who is a great girl I am blessed for knowing, is leaving to London. Yanal, a unique character and the kindest person, is leaving to Australia. My best friend will leave in due time to Kuwait and my other best friend left and returned from the UK.

It’s an ongoing cycle, people leave and others come in to fill a certain void the earlier departure has created. I do not promise they can replace those we’ve lost but they sure do provide something we cannot do without and usually bring in a little something extra.

I reckon the reason I am sharing this is a specific need to understand the way life seems to be unfolding before my eyes at the present time. Here’s to a feeble attempt at narrating an episode of a “Why am I not blogging as much as before?” series…

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