Nostalgia can be a wonderful thing. The past exists in a rosy glow of memory. Sometimes, the pain, the tiredness, the drudgery, is forgotten. Only the good times remain.
Today, I hope to see some people I have not seen since 2018. We've kept in touch, but there is nothing like seeing someone in person. It's one of the many lessons the last three years have taught us.
The world has changed.
We have changed.
We will have memories, some of us, of spending the Thanksgiving weekends together, of sometimes being together during the school breaks between Christmas and New Years.
There will be the adult memories, too.
I am looking forward to it, on this day that would have been my late mother's birthday.
Those were the days....
Join me tomorrow for more music and Music Moves Me.
...often I think that I live in the past.
ReplyDeleteYou’ve been having an interesting weekend, I’m sure.
ReplyDeleteIt's good to see old friends. It's like no time has passed since you saw them last.
ReplyDeleteI hope you had a great day! And I love Those Were the Days!
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