End of a saga

In 2013 I met someone with whom I had some of the best and worst experiences of my life. He came in at a point when I really needed a friend. Helped me immensely, and then in less then a year we were no longer friends.

Every time I meet people I wonder, are they in my life for a reason, season, or lifetime... With him I always thought it was a lifetime. I've never had a friendship like that before, and I don't expect or even want to have one like that again.

When things ended so badly, at one point I wondered if it was worth it.

Guess it was for a reason. To change me and my life. Or rather to make the transition easier / more inevitable...

Anyway, the reason this is on my mind is that this friend is changing his life yet again... And in the process changing several other lives too I imagine...

I wish him well, the person I knew deserves good.

A part of me is mourning the end of a saga. One that challenged me, shook me, and that sometimes took my breath away... The rest of me is just so glad I don't have to deal with any of his angst ever again... :D