Thursday, October 15, 2009

My Best Friend...Gone...



The greatest man I have ever had the pleasure of meeting has chosen to move back home. Normally this would be a small thing, I could either hop on a train or a plane and see him in a matter of hours. NO, he lives thousands of miles away, where the chocolate is pure and the watches are gold.

All day I had a sinking feeling in my stomach. Having spent two previous nights with him, we had many deep conversations about life an where we are supposed to be. Having been traveling to Canada for 7 years and living here full time he has built something of a life with his company, he now feels its time to move on and find his calling.

I've never met someone who will sit and listen to my woes just for the sake of listening and letting me vent. He is incredibly honest, sensitive, and a truly remarkable character. My man now lives 7,439km away. That is a long way, my heart drops every time I think of the space between us. I know that our friendship is strong enough that this bond will not weaken.
I plan on knowing him for the rest of my life.
Next year we will travel into the mists of Avalon riding Majestic steeds side by side.
Did we just become best friends?, YUP, Do you wanna go practice karate in the garage?, YUP!
I love you JO

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