Tag: old friends
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On friendship and living
The things that happen when I’m away: I’ve got friends working 8 hour shifts, who have learned to tackle work and class schedules without forgetting how to breathe. I’ve got friends with marriage plans, promising to pause on the baby-raising. I’ve got friends who made no such promises, and are raising babies on their own.…
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A Graduation Aftermath
If my bones were robust but hollow I’d lift my arms up and glide into my memory and it would feel like the first time that my limbs swam underwater. My hips and ankles colliding gently, a clumsy dance, exhilarating as my heart raced wherever, however, I’d go find us so that at 5 years…