2 weeks into my new school year, I had made acquaintances with all of my classmates. But I didn't have a definite best friend like in my old school. I wasn't really in a rush to find one. It's crazy that at a young age I had this type of mindset. I was going to let the cards fall where they may. We were in computer class and my classmate Jamie was sitting next to me. I needed help on something and he help me out. Then we started talking about a TV show that we both liked and just like that we were best friends.
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It all started when my parents moved us to a different city when I was in third grade. This wasn't my first time moving. I was used to moving every 2 years and going to a new school and making new friends. It wasn't our choice, but at the time I didn't think it was all that bad. It sucked though when I would get attached or close to somebody, we would just up and leave with no explanation and no goodbyes and no staying in touch. I had no problem making new friends and I usually made them fast.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
New Normal
There is always a moment — small, quiet, almost forgettable — when the spark stops being a warning and becomes a state. It never looks like a turning point from the outside. It’s not a dramatic shift. It’s not a cinematic beat. It’s a subtle internal click, a recalibration so slight that only someone who has lived this cycle as many times as I have would recognize it.
By Elisa Wontorcik2 days ago in Poets
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