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A big part of my growing-up process has been coming to terms with the fact that people change, and people grow apart, and even the closest relationships can't promise to last forever because it's impossible to know who you'll be and whether you'll fit in the future. Funny that I've never had any delusions about romantic relationships in this regard, but I have so much trouble shaking the belief that friendships are till-death-do-us-part. They certainly can last that long, but you can't promise they will. You can't know in advance which ones will.

I keep thinking I've learned this lesson, and I keep being wrong.