Thursday, July 25, 2013

Remembering my first heart break.



I was working on writing my life story when I got to my first "real" heart break in college.  I remembered a friend who really helped me through it.  I was devastated, and my friend sat with me and let me cry as he held me.  I of course was thinking there must be something really wrong with me and my friend assured me there was not.  Then I wondered what ever happened to that friend.  I tried looking him up on face book, to no avail.  So I Googled his name and there were so many people with his name and many without pictures that I had to give up.  There was one close to my age in St Paul/Minneapolis, MN so I figured that was probably him.  If he was on facebook I may have sent him a note, but since he is not I sent him love and gratitude.  My Wonder Filled Moment of the day was remembering a man who showed me compassion and caring at a time when I really needed it.
In Gratitude,
Linda G

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