I was thinking about this looking at my grandma meeting her friend bc she’s 96 her friend 103 and I don’t know how 2 comprehend knowing it will probably b the last time u see someone just bc the passage of time but I guess by their ages u have already experienced it again n again
a sadness in getting older that i didn't anticipate is the growing list if places you realize you won't see again. theres something in being young that makes you confident you will always return