I’ve spent the entire day catching up on about 6 months of life with close friends. I’m happy to see where they are, and what they have planned, and talk about what we should do the next time we see each other. I’m glad to say I can call them friends, who never judge me for who I am/have become, and are always happy to make an effort. Seasons change, as do your friends, but there are those who stick around and never leave no matter what. And those who don’t, well, life goes on.