We forgot about each other. We forgot about our trips into each other’s lives. We became adults, married and had children.
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We forgot about each other. We forgot about our trips into each other’s lives. We became adults, married and had children.
Cedar Waxwing's 365 
How sad. This feels like Puff the Magic Dragon.
That song always made me cry.
Oh. I didn’t think it was sad till Maureen mentioned it. Now I’m torn.
Puff makes me emotional too. (And damn all you potheads out there for trying to change its meaning.) And I generally find endings of any sort to be sad…Even though I cursed it vehemently as it aged and more and more of its parts needed to be replaced, I was even sad when they towed my previous car away to turn it into scrap metal–there were so many memories associated with it.
I am the same way, Helen. Endings are usually sad for me, even endings of objects (cars, computers, etc.). That’s why I am having such a hard time decluttering. Every object holds meaning, or it did for my mom. It is hard to toss or give away.
Not the Yaris!?
Puff the Magic Dragon is one of those songs I heard too much of and now I really don’t like it. Too many singings during summer camp. That and Simple Gifts/Lord of the Dance. If I never heard those songs again, it would be OK.
That said, I get supersappy over endings too.