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Originally Posted by JessieSue
I've always been a very guarded person, using humor and sarcasm to cover up anything real. Only a select few friends really knew what was going on with me. Now though, jobs have separated us, love and family have graced us, establishing roots and stability have consumed us. No one really knows me anymore, only my Dennis and my sisters. Even when I'm closed up, they really see me. I'm so glad to have the "adult" relationship my sisters and I have, it's an amazing bond. I really miss so many friendships I once cherished though, but I'm just as much at fault for letting these friendships go by the wayside I guess.
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It happens to everyone, Jess, life is full of ebb and flow. If you're happy and fulfilled with your relationships then who cares what anyone else thinks?
I don't mean to cast guilt on anyone or suggest that I'm suffering in any way. I've just observed things from time to time and felt like babbling about it. These rough patches with the MS tend to have me thinking far too much!