|Our house, just before we moved in|
|Outside of house, seven years later|
|Stuart and G.E., riding through Roosevelt Park, early Autumn 2009|
Things happen in life that we sometimes believe never will. At times, those are bad decisions or outcomes, other times they are good, but in the case of this particular core group of people, I believe that we just outgrew each other. How can you not when you've known each other since you were pre-teens and young teenagers? There were just unhealthy aspects to the relationships, and rather than delving into a deep discussion about what actually transpired, I suppose I can summarize it all by saying that, though I believe the friendships were true and real for the duration of that period in life, they reached a cut off point and it was time to move on.
|Facing the road ahead|