Funny how we can suddenly find the time to talk to the person we've not been able to find the time to do so, only when something happens. And suddenly, the things we've been meaning to do for/with the person but never got round to doing it, seem so important. To put it bluntly, people who dint matter, suddenly matter.
Sorrows/grief/troubles shared can bring us together and make us closer; so does happiness/joy. Oh, it's your birthday, let's meet up. Oh, you're leaving, let's meet up. But what about the in-between ? Must something happen so that we can make the time to have dinner with our family, or meet up with a friend. But then agn, things may happen, and still, we do not do anything. And if we cant even do something when something happens, how can we even do anything when nothing happens.
Not referring to anything in particular. Just that lots of things have been happening, and no, I'm not talking about things that happened to me either. Frankly speaking, I'm guilty of it at times.
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