tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881224561790150586.post539821001478309103..comments2023-10-24T10:37:27.217-04:00Comments on gathering.dust: nostalgia punched me in the face today...andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08604654206631020004noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881224561790150586.post-36488186922635493332008-12-27T19:01:00.000-05:002008-12-27T19:01:00.000-05:00BRAVO! I trip down memory lane isn't always a good...BRAVO! I trip down memory lane isn't always a good thing. I'm guilty of getting stuck in reminiscence hell from time to time. You are right ... there is not always a "bright spot" or "silver lining" to all situations. Realizing that fact alone is a testament to learning to discern fact from fiction. Good thing, that!ourladybethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08003089621986303208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881224561790150586.post-90198058709408656272008-12-27T18:08:00.000-05:002008-12-27T18:08:00.000-05:00I sort of know what you mean about the number of p...I sort of know what you mean about the number of people you can call friends going down. It seems since I have gotten a little older, my number of friends has gone down, mainly because I think I have become more selective about who I am friends with. I don't mean that in a snotty/snobby way at all, I just mean that I think that as I have gotten older and wiser, I have eliminated the people that add nothing but excess drama to my life.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com