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Thursday, May 28, 2009

K.I.T

I am really bad at keeping in touch with people. REALLY! BAD!

When I graduated High School and went on to college I left behind my best friend, Shawna. She was amazing. Her whole family was amazing. I practically lived with them. We were really close. So close that living in different states couldn't possibly change anything. Or so I thought!

I soon found out that every time I went back to my home town for a visit we had less and less to talk about. It was so obvious that things would never be the same that we eventually just stopped keeping in touch. That kind of set the standard for all future friendships.

I learned that friendships are better left preserved in their time and place. All relationships seem to become awkward after enough time and distance. I ache sitting in silence with nothing to say to someone who I once told everything. Also, I am insecure so I am terrified of trying to hold on to people who may not have needed me very much in the first place.

Even my closest friend ever, Michelle is now just my Christmas card friend. In my heart she is much more than that. We lived together for 5 years and she helped me through the worst times of my entire life. She is one of the few friends I have had that I knew loved me. I knew I was important to her. She is so high up on the list of people who have influenced and shaped me, but as far as she knows she is just a chapter from long ago.

We have only talked once (other than the Christmas cards that I cherish every year)in my married life. We had tons to talk about. I can't imagine it could ever be awkward to talk to Michelle. But even though it isn't awkward it is not the same as it was in the "Michelle and Julie years" and so rather than evolving I have just put our friendship up on a shelf to be admired and preserved as the best friendship ever.

My sister Valerie is really good at keeping in touch, although she has never moved out of state so she can't fully appreciate my situation. She has had the same friends forever. Whenever I lament to her about my friends leaving she tells me to hang on to them if they are important to me. In my mind, I let them go because they are important to me. I don't want to watch my friendships turn uncomfortable and I don't want to watch the people who really know me turn into strangers before my eyes.

In East of Eden (oh no, here she goes quoting East of Eden again) a man is moving away from people who are so close to him that they are almost family and when they ask if he will keep in touch he responds, "I don't know. I'll have to think about it. They say a clean cut heals soonest. There's nothing sadder to me than associations held together by nothing but the glue of postage stamps. If you can't see or hear or touch a man, it's best to let him go."

Beautiful, right? And now you know why I overreact when my friends move away. I just feel people slipping from my grasp forever when they drive out of town. I want to be better and I want people to know that I love them but I also like to keep my memories wrapped up and pretty. I don't like things to change.

I have always been grateful that I have a big family because they are the only people that I have really held on to. My siblings are the best friends I have and the only ones that I have allowed to be permanent.

So, what is the point of this post? Seth is at a meeting and my mind is just running wild again. Don't worry, you are not the only one I torture with my incessant talking. I never shut up long enough to even let my own brain rest.

But while I am thinking about people I love and people I have let go of I would like to hope I could follow my sisters advice and hang on a little tighter. That may mean I have to pick up the phone once in awhile (ugh, butterflies at the very thought). That may mean I have to assume someone wants to hear from me and take the risk that they may just be over me. Ouch!

But wait...RISK was my word for this year, wasn't it?

Anyhow, now I am just plain rambling....and Seth is coming in the house so I will release you and go torture him now.

Keep in touch! Love, Julie

9 comments:

Julie L said...

Julie, you have such a wonderful way of expressing yourself and I feel like I've known you forever from your blog! Not just my nephew's wife I've seen a few times at family gatherings! Anyway, I agree so completely with your feelings here. It just keeps happening, friend after friend after friend. Even here in good old Utah. The wonderful thing is, deep breath, start over, there's a new friend, new experiences waiting! And it is so totally worth the RISK! And always the memories to cherish! - Aunt Julie

Cheryl said...

I've watched this happen in my life too. My best friends that I thought I would be BFF's with for my entire life- we planned on all living in a cul de sac together- have become people I barely know.
I don't like that either. It is strange how relationships never can stay the same no matter what.
That's why, like you, my mom and my sister are my best friends now. They are always there and it's never awkward..

LeShel said...

Life sucks...
I'll stick with that as the statement of the day. It fits so many situations I know of right now.

Thanks for your post and your absolute honesty.

Let's hope when we all get to heaven we can hang out and pick up in the perfect relationships we once had.

Heather said...

I know exactly what you mean...again! I only have one friend I keep in touch with from High School, and thats because she calls me! I almost dread her calls because we pretty much dont have much to talk about. We are on such different walks of life now. It is good to remember the good ol days when we were all in the same place!

Kory Jane said...

How come you always say you have nothing to say, but yet your blogs are really long? ;) At least your train of thought has substance. Unlike mine which basically sounds like a cave man to me.

Sarah E. said...

Try facebook. My best friend Cristy, the one who keeps in touch with EVERYONE, finally got me to join. It's fun to see the little one liners that my friends from HS will write, I can look at their pictures and write a word or two, but it never turns uncomfortable because you can always delete...

Anonymous said...

My point was that if you ALWAYS keep in touch, then it doesn't get awkward. All relationships are different though. I have lots of buds who I grew apart from just because our lives went in different directions. I may K.I.T. but not really hang with them anymore. The only bud I will always keep is Slane, but she is like family now.

Mocktalk said...

I have observed and regretted this phenomenon also. I guess it's life. I rarely talk to people after I move, it feels like you're moving backwards instead of forwards. Still there are a few that I can talk to no matter how long it's been and it's like no time has passed - those are good friends.

Jen said...

Don't feel guilty. I think it happens to most people in life especially when you move away from where you grew up and once you start your own family. I have a hard time keeping in touch, too, even with people who I just met and in the same town. I guess I'm kind of a loner. It's good to know that I'm not the only one who feels this way, and that we all can relate.