I’m feeling a little melancholy this evening.
My thoughts and feelings are wandering in a hundred different directions all at once.
I know I am searching for something. But I’m not quite sure how to put it into words right now.
Here are two articles which sort of reflect a couple of the thoughts swirling around in my head at the moment…
It happened to me: I don’t have a best friend
(The plight of the best-friendless)
Friends of a certain age
(Why is it hard to make friends over 30)
Sometimes I wonder if there is such a thing as being TOO different. I’ve blazed my own trail and created my own path. Then I turn to look around me and find myself all alone. Just a thought.