Isn't it funny how you can grow apart so fast from people that had the biggest impact in your life? The latest Housewives of NY episode got me thinking. Some of the relationships lost make me happy to have the drama free life, where the loss of others makes me sad. And the people whom I never wanted to have a friendship with in the first place turned out to be my bestest and closest friends.
Am I the only one that thinks about these random things?