It’s such a funny, surprising comfort to run across an old friend.  Someone you never thought you’d cross paths with, no matter how often you Googled them or talked to other old friends who said the same thing.

Then pop, they are there.  I’m so happy to hear my first best friend is making the best of and thriving in a new life, immensely different from how she grew up.  So very proud of her making her own way. 

Thrilled that we can revive our shared birthday, minus the cafeteria cupcakes, and peek into each others’ lives again.