Moving On...

I feel a little sad. At some point, people will move in different directions. One day, you are all in one boat. The next, you realize that, ever so slowly, people are leaving one by one and you are left all alone - paddling... stuggling to find your way to this unknown place which you can only hope to be your destiny.

To someone who has a strong sense of attachment as myself, people leaving is never easy. But what can I do - that's life.

People leave... and when they do, one can't really do anything but let them...