Memorable Friends

I don’t remember when Facebook introduced the ”Memories” / ”on this day” page. Google says it was in 2015.
What I DO remember is that there were a lot of memes thereafter, basically complaining about it and mostly because people ‘didn’t want to be reminded’.

I’d love to be able to tell you that my memories of my life as a whole are all amazing and wonderful. But I can’t. I have some really bad memories. (And as I am getting older, I seem to just have a bad memory in general πŸ˜› – Yes, I know… ”ugh, Meg, just ugh!” πŸ˜› )

What I have discovered with my Facebook Memories though is this : because I did not use the public platform to vent anger or hurt (other than the odd post from the first three years I was on there), or share things my older self would chastise my younger self for πŸ˜› , MY Facebook memories actually bring me a lot of joy! Not always, because there ARE memories of a failed marriage, or losing a friend to an illness, along the way etc.. BUT I’d say that 90% of the time, scrolling back through my memories ‘on that day’ in years gone by give me wonderful food for thought, or have me laughing out loud as I remember ‘way back when’.

There is usually a connection somewhere in that memory to something unpleasant. And I find myself sometimes having to be mindful of sticking only to the good parts πŸ˜‰

This morning I had a memory from 14 years ago that had me thinking, ”What were you thinking?” πŸ˜›

It was a status update and I had said this : ”I am ready to go. Not sure how ready I will be when I get home though.”

Confusion reigned in my mind – what on earth was I talking about!?!? I was relieved to see that there were comments! Perhaps that would shed some light? And it definitely did! Because I found myself (14 years younger than I am now πŸ˜› ) replying to someone else’s comment and saying this :
”I just got home. Did a 5km walk/jog to the beach and back. Will be repeating tomorrow. And tomorrow I will have a swim too. It’s supposed to be a daily repeat after work each evening… if I CAN still walk in a few days time πŸ˜› So grateful to have (not their real names) Tina and Paul in my life!”

My heart leapt for joy at the memories that came flooding back! And I suddenly yearned for that couple who were such an active (pun intended πŸ˜› ) part of my life! ❀
(And the days that were a bit safer around here too… sigh.)

Tina was British. I don’t remember if Paul was or not. Tina was simply amazing! Both were about 15 years older than me, and became my closest friends very quickly. Tina had a no nonsense way about her… and she was quite hilarious!
(She’d sometimes read to my daughter if I was still busy changing from work clothes into exercise clothes, to keep my daughter occupied. Tina’s daughter would babysit for me so that we could go exercise! And Tina’s stories were always ‘added to’ versions of old favourites. Example? ”And the Prince found her shoe on the steps.” Tina would then say, as if it was actually written there in the book, ”which was the silliest thing ever because what woman in her right mind leaves a shoe behind?” And she would just continue reading – there was a flow to it all – and every now and then my daughter would accuse me of not reading the story properly because ‘Aunty Tina’ read ‘xyz’ and I had left it out. Ha ha ha!)

Every time I was sad, or upset, or wanted to be miserable, I’d hear, ‘hosh posh, come along then!’ from Tina… and along I’d go, to whatever she was dragging me to πŸ˜›
She also couldn’t be bothered with gossiping, or judging others. Everyone was beautiful to her. She never got offended. If I remember right, she used the word ‘ridiculous’ a lot. Ha ha!

Paul was the exercise driven one. And he was always around. He was honest, and sometimes I’d say to him, ”You really have no filter, do you?” because he’d have no problem telling me, ”yes, that makes you look fatter” when asked, ha ha ha!

Together, they were just magic! We only had about six months together – then life took us in different directions, and they moved away. I guess life got busy for us all… as so often happens… and we lost touch! I vaguely recall an invitation at the beginning of 2020 that if I was ever in their area, I was to come for a visit. It was a quick post on my Facebook wall, and I don’t even remember if I ever responded!

So… I saw the memory this morning, yearned for them, and then began to go about my day. But they were all I could think about, and an hour later the yearning had intensified! I needed to reach out!
We’re Facebook friends, but I discovered that Tina’s profile seems dormant. I popped off a quick message, but it wasn’t delivered. I don’t give up that easily though πŸ˜›

I found their daughter’s profile, and sent her a message too! She explained that Tina is not actually on Facebook anymore. So I gave her my email and my cellphone number, and asked her to please ask her Mum to get in touch!
From what I can glean, they’re all in the UK now… which is very far away!

But not far enough that if Tina and I get on a phone call, she will somehow lovingly hit me upside the head despite the distance πŸ˜› and I get the feeling we’ll be good friends again! (And this time I will make sure that we don’t lose touch again!)

With that in mind, and because I am sometimes patiently impatient πŸ˜› I wondered if Paul wasn’t maybe still on Facebook. So I took a chance, and popped off a message to him. An hour later, I had an inbox! As a result, I am now communicating with Paul, who has passed on Tina’s number but says she’s quite busy at work and will be in touch later today! I wish later would come sooner! Ha ha ha!

I’m sharing this for two reasons.

One (another pun) some memories can be really great to remember!
and two :

I am appreciating more and more each day how much we lose along the way because, well, life! It seems that as much as we try to slow down, the pace of it doesn’t seem to want to let us! It is so easy, even when we have free time, to be caught up in the busyness of everything around us!
A true, good friend is rare. We should cherish the moments we can! ”Life” should never be so busy that we forget to set aside time for those who are in it with us!

That said, I am truly grateful for my fellow bloggers, who not only give me great reading material πŸ˜‰ but likes and comments on my mishaps and motivations too! πŸ˜‰

Yours, counting down the hours, πŸ˜›

Meg x

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8 thoughts on “Memorable Friends

  1. I remember when memories appeared at Facebook too – and remember the backlash. I couldn’t help wondering if those complaining about the memories were the same people that present a carefully curated (and entirely false) narrative on the internet. I’ve noticed it when people break up, and overnight all references, posts, mentions, and photos of their ex-significant-other are suddenly gone – like they never existed.

    Anyway. Great post πŸ™‚

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    1. Thank you πŸ™‚

      I think that when it comes to break ups, it is sometimes part of the healing process. Not to necessarily try to erase the past and pretend it didn’t happen, but largely more as a coping mechanism for some. Everybody processes differently, I guess πŸ˜‰

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  2. “A true good friend is rare.” It takes time and effort to cultivate that type of friendship. During the pandemic (because of my husband’s health issues) we’ve been isolated more than others have to protect him and I truly value my friends that have stuck by me through texts and phone calls. I consider them my true, good friends. That said, I have to make an effort to call or text them to and hopefully we will be able to meet in person again soon. Thank you for this thought provoking post.

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    1. It most certainly takes time and effort… and yet sometimes we find ourselves truly blessed without both. What I mean is this : that ‘brief’ time with them? Well, we spent a few hours together pretty much every day. So although we didn’t have the time (years) in our friendship… we had the effort part πŸ˜‰
      I’m pleased to say that we had an amazing phone call last night and it was almost as if no time had passed! ❀

      For me, the true, good friends ARE the ones who don't need to see you but stick by you by checking in on how you are – like you said.
      They're also the ones who know everything about you, and still love you πŸ˜‰

      Thank you for reading and for the comment ❀

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      1. I agree. Time doesn’t have to be in years. Reuniting with friends we spent quality time with (in the past) is truly a blessing! It’s wonderful that you are reconnecting with such good friends. ❀️❀️

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