If there was any reason to spend late night talking to someone, it might be because we have the opportunity to spend that time learn more about the other person. As I have been told, it comes from a common interest; some wanting to be closer to them. I don’t argue with that statement, in fact that makes sense.
I spend my evenings, realizing that I have a new found appreciation, a new found respect, and a better, closer friendship. It’s also allowed me to do what I think I do best, and that’s to be there, to be unwavering. Perhaps I’m loyal to a fault, or my need to put a smile on those around me.
Since coming home, it seems that I’ve begin to walk a different path, and it’s interesting where this might go, and where it takes me. My priorities have changed ever so slightly, and maybe I have a better idea of what my balance is, and how to allocate my time.
Whatever it is, I’m a happier person.
