My friend group from college has been trying to stay close for fifteen years but we're scattered across the country now and our group chat feels forced, and I think we're all wondering if we're holding onto something that's already gone. We keep planning reunions that half of us can't make and it's starting to feel sad instead of joyful.
More people experience this than they realize.
The tender question of whether love requires proximity, and how to honor what was while accepting what is.
“Where Are You with Parenting as legacy — what you pass through children?”
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.