Tomorrow/today two of my beautiful friends get married. It's all happening. Our family gets a chance to reunite for 24 hours, two of whom will be tying the knot and moving into a completely new chapter of their lives. They will move and everyone will drive back to their new homes in different cities and states.
It's weird, this growing up shit. You make a new family in college and then that family disperses to make new families; biological and not biological. It's like I've said before. Life is full of little lifetimes, smashed together. Everything is changing and moving on and moving away. It is beautiful, and heart wrenching all in one.
I'll never forget the time we all spent together living in Azusa, just a few streets away from one another; dropping in unannounced, and accidentally taking all of it for granted. It's all happening. It is beautiful, and it is heart wrenching.
And now to go celebrate one of the most beautiful romantic relationships I've been lucky enough to watch and know. Cheers!