Hey everyone! I hope you’re doing well. And if you’re not, I hope you’re still dealing with this crazy year as best you can! We live in very strange times! So I thought I’d help distract you by telling a true story about something from my life. It’s something that happened very recently, and I hope it’s something uplifting!
So I’m 30 year old woman, and I have a small group of close friends in their late 20s. Two guys, and one girl. The three of them have been friends pretty much their whole lives, after meeting in early high school. I met them quite a bit later, after they were already an established group, but I became really close with them and we’ve all hung out together regularly for a few years now.
We typically get together once a week and hang out at one of our houses. We’re an incredibly normal group. We don’t really drink, and we *definitely* don’t do drugs or anything like that. We just hang out and chat, watch stuff together. We’re all very successful, good jobs, professionals. They were the super nerdy group in high school, so they’ve always done well.