Its been 4 months since I left Joplin...and in that time I have only talked to one person from my life there (and he was the one who hurt me to the core) I never expected everyone i ever spent more than 5 minutes with in that time in my life to continue the relationship across the statelines. I knew my roomate wouldn't come see me when she came to town like she said she would, I knew some wouldn't have the guts to even try to make things right, and I knew there were some who would never think of me again...But there was one person, who I probably would have called my closest friend there... I remember when i left... I decided to leave, packed, and was out of town in less than 24 hours with little sleep and lots of tears... but before I left, she came to see me to say goodbye... and when she did she made a point to tell me "I will always be your friend, no matter where you live" Yet I tried to call her when I got home and she didn't answer or return my calls...I figured she either didn't have the guts or she never really cared in the first place. I didn't care which it really was... i had just sealed that envelope of my life and chalked it up to another empty goodbye.
Then today... I get this message...
My dearest Lindsay,
How much I miss my dearest redhead flamink!!!!
How are you Linds, I want you to know that I love you & that my life is so much emptier without you!
Please, please let me know how you are!
Ek is lief vif jou,
so now I get to reopen the freshly healed wound...what do I say?... do I act like nothing has happened when even when I was there she was going behind my back and played a part in why I left?... or do I curse in both English and Afrikaans and actually watch the frienship die? I would honestly like to forget that year and a half in my life and most all the people who came with it.
I want to thank all of the d-town crew...though life here is sometimes drama filled it is so far from hell that its beautiful. I love you all and appreciate you more than you know! |