On our way from Florida back home to Michigan, we were able to stop in Atlanta to visit a good friend of mine, Donna. (pictured left) I met Donna at a garage sale I was having 7 years ago, and we just "clicked". She left our little town 2 years ago, and although we had kept in touch via letters, and the occasional phone call, I had not seen her. Sadly, we had only about an hour to "catch up", check out her awesome home, and tell each other how incredible we looked!!! The hardest part of our visit was "good-bye." Pulling out of their driveway, I was a blubbering mess. Seems you don't realize how much you miss someone till you've seen them again, and realize how not having that person as a part of your daily life has affected you. Despite our age difference, (I am MUCH older than Donna...old enough to be her mom!), Donna became one of my best friends. May 1000 miles not change that.
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