And then there are moments which I could have never planned, which made them all the more incredible.
One of my dear friends from high school, who was also my roommate freshman year at UNC, who I lost touch with probably 25 years ago, messaged me through Facebook shortly before 5 pm. She was in Asheville visiting her mom, and would I like to join them? Without hesitation, I asked where they were and said I could be there in 20 minutes.
As I drove there, I wondered, “Would this be awkward?” “Would we have things to talk about?” “Why had we lost contact 25 years ago?”
And as soon as I saw her, and hugged her, and her family, it was if we were all back in time. So many laughs and memories, and stories to catch up on. What she had done. What I had done. How she ended up where she was. How I had. Changes. After a bit, I left to visit Mom, as I had promised her I would. I left feeling lighter, feeling joy, feeling loved, and feeling seen. What an incredible gift.
(Note: I took a selfie of us, which was so incredibly blurred it’s embarrassing, so I’m including a picture of some glittery Bulgarian artwork instead, which also brings unexpected joy.)
5 thoughts on “Unexpected Joy”
Lori, what a lovely story.
( I married my best friend from high school …)
Oh – I love that, Michael!
Thank you, Lori, for a warm fuzzy as I start my day! ♥️
I love reunions like that. What happy chances when they happen! I’ve learned to always say “YES” even when those same thoughts speed through my mind. P.S. blurry selfies are welcomed here 🙂
For a split second I thought about the work I wanted to complete and then realized that this might be a once in a twenty-five years/lifetime opportunity!