The Friendships You Hold 0 ▲ all that's past is prologue... 1 hour ago · Life · hide · 0 comments I'm watching, from halfway across the country, Beatrix make new friends at college. I'm cheering her on as she gets to know them, and goes on adventures, and gets a concussion from being accidentally knocked in the back of the head with a lunch tray, and sits out on the North Lawn at night talking to them as the skunks wander through the brush. I'm loving her tell us about how her friends from school are doing in their new campuses, and what her circus friends are up to. It feels like an on-demand version of the Girl Scouts song about making new friends and keeping the old.One of my best friends from high school, Heather, was just here for her high school reunion. I went with her to the all-school part of the reunion on Friday night; she spent the night and we stayed up until 1am talking and picked up the conversation for several more hours over coffee yesterday morning. Spending time with her was FANTASTIC, remembering the friendship we had but also picking up where we are now.… No comments yet. Log in to reply on the Fediverse. Comments will appear here.