Rough Weekend

My best friend is on his way to his new home in Manhattan, New York.  I went up on Friday to help him get packed up and moved.  I’m really excited for him because this is the culmination of a dream that he has had for years.  It’s certainly mixed emotions for me.  He and I have never lived more than a couple of hours apart for the last 12 years.  We talk on the phone almost daily and I hope that doesn’t change but the realization that I can’t just hop in the car and go hang out with him for an evening or a weekend is starting to sink in.  I made a concerted effort not to spend the entire morning crying as we packed up the truck.  Cried in public as we said goodbye.  Just a really emotional day.  

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