The only peace I found was at church, the only happiness was in talking to Shari, a high school friend and being asked to help transfer early church records from paper to computer for genealogy purposes. It felt good catching up old times with Shari. And on what others of our class is doing now. Two guys we both know have joined a different branch of the Armed Forces and were shipped back East. One was almost shipped to Afghanistan. We're gonna try--I think--to get together with two of our other friends who live in Rigby for lunch.
It felt like I wasn't alone anymore. And she actually talked about me getting a guy, like it was a possibility, unlike my family. It was nice. Encouraging, not "You need to quit this and starting getting out and do that and this." I need to go.
moon phase |