I began my primary education in St. Louis Missouri at the same parochial school my mother had attended. Along with the nuns, mass six days out of seven, and really bad uniforms, I always remembered my first best friend’s birthday.
Facebook is a mixed lot of positive and negative repercussions. I am loving the way it has reconnected me to her for reciprocal birthday wishes. She may have kittens for my brother, unless another old friend gets some to him first. The magic and mystery of decades of connection culminates in these simple pixels.
Who was your first best friend? Have you recovered all the relationships in your life that are most meaningful to you? Ki to Happiness is forever grateful for true friends.