Holding Hands

February 6, 2011

I read something recently, which I quite liked. It was something along the lines that “we pass through our lives, holding hands”. It made me think about friendship. All the friendships I’ve got – old, new, strong, childhood, temp, emotional, eternal… I’ve started my live from scratch so many times so far: I changed cities, moved to new counties, lost friends, made new ones.

But wherever I go, whatever I do, I always need my friendships – I need to invisibly “hold hands” with someone: a person close to me, someone I’d love to spend time with, rely on, share my joy, sadness, or even silence. During our life we create miles if invisible ropes of holding hands – hands of friendship, meaningful relationships.

We are looking to move into a new London area soon. We so much look forward to having our new family house, starting a new life, and even more friendships… again.

My daughter would have to change her nursery as well, and believe it or not, at the age of three, she already have her best friends, her new friends, her favourite little people to play with. She’s already started “holding hands” and we’ll keep doing it till the rest of her life.

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Tags: friendship, happiness, Holding Hands, life