I love witnessing people change.

Even if I’m no longer part of the new story that they are crafting.

Even if I’m no longer part of their celebrations.

Even if I’m no longer part of the small circle that they are in.

I love witnessing people change for the better

even

if

I’m

left

alone

in

my

own

solitude.

If this is how we are changing,

I am

accepting it.

Wholeheartedly.