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Once in a blue moon we meet someone who hears the song in our heart. The recognition is quiet, but the affirmation resonates across years. The intricate language of unspoken thoughts finds a voice in friendship.

I don’t remember the beginning, the becoming, I only remember the music is louder when we’re together. I feel understood, moods translated across memories. The years fall away and my laugh is centered in the spirit of a young girl untethered by the titles of marriage and motherhood.

Stories of moments unshared from college, marriage, and motherhood are swapped like sweaters of our youth; with an ease that comes from time and comfort. I met today with a heavy heart and in moments shared with a friend I found peace. I heard my heart song.

Tagged: Friendship