Haven’t spoken in 20 years! Nothing bad happened, we just grew apart. We caught up like no time had passed, surprisingly, despite being in our 30s now.
One thing we chatted about was music, since we used to listen to one iPod together with one headphone each 🥲 even gave each other suggestions and made a playlist.
But for some reason, once I told my therapist about this positive exchange, I just broke down profusely crying. Something about the nostalgia, the speed in the passage of time, and the bittersweet that our friendship didn’t continue past junior high suddenly hit me. He had also asked me “are you happy where you are now?”, but I took it literally and answered that I was content with where I was living lol. But I realized he was asking me about my overall wellbeing (probably because I was a secretly depressed preteen) and was so moved that he still cared that much.
Ultimately the conversation fizzled out and all I could think about were the lyrics to The Same Old Lang Syne: “and the snow turned into rain.”
Have you ever caught up with someone after decades? Also, nostalgic song recommendations welcome!