I was looking through all my old emails and didn't expect to feel so transported. I think I've had many really nice platonic relationships, some of which I didn't treasure or take initiative to sustain. I'm not going to launch into a post where I talk about regrets and reminisce about things in the past. I felt many things as I read through them and I acknowledge that time has passed and events and other people have weaved their way into my heart and mind. Those few minutes have affirmed my belief that when something has had its place in your heart it never really does disappear. It merely shifts in its position of susceptibility of recall. Some part of me misses the relationships I once had with people, and "how things used to be" but then I realize that relationships are dynamic, and change within the relationship and even within oneself doesn't have great bearing on anything, really.

So fun to get to know people again.

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