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I ain’t afraid of no ghost. Who you gonna call?
Me, maybe? I feel like the odds of that happening are dwindling along with our connection & friendship. C’est la vie. But, also… A goodbye chat would be nice before I go.
Bracing myself for a ghosting (again, yes, all over again), though. All the signs are there. Can’t be afraid of the ghost, it happens. The vibe changes on one side and that’s that.
It’s a thing, I’ll admit, I’ve done myself in the past to other people. We probably all have. So, I understand both sides of it.
Some ghostings are no biggie, some just feel like biggies.
You’ll never see this. It wouldn’t make any difference if you did.
For those of you that are connecting with this, I’d love some commiserating. Please share your stories with me. The good, the hard, the wistful. All of it. Distraction & commiseration are my effective buster of ghosting blues.
I know we are all facing some trying times these days. Hang in there. Happy days to you all<3
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