I’ve recently met with my old friends. It was an overall fun day. We’ve got lots of catching up to do with one another. I guess I missed them considering it’s been so hard to set up a date when we will all be available.
One of my friends asked me though at one point. She asked me, when did I become quiet? She said that I’m not like that in the past and my other friends agreed.
I honestly didn’t know how to answer that question. In the back of my mid I wanted to tell her: “Maybe all people change. It’s not like I’ll be so comfortable telling random stories about my life now as much as I did before. And we were all so busy with our lives.”
It kind of made me feel bad. Being quiet doesn’t necessarily mean it’s a bad thing right? Being quiet means having to think things before you say them out loud. Or maybe I don’t think my stories will be fun enough for them to listen to.
Time passed and I changed like they did.