Day 21,299

Today is a Saturday, January 8, 2022. Nobody’s making people into Soylent Green yet.

A great performer passed away yesterday, legendary actor Sidney Poitier, and I’ve read several tributes to him. One that particularly grabbed my attention was the reflection by Halle Berry, posting a quote from Mr. Poitier’s book, “Life Beyond Measure”.

“A tiny bit of myself is lost when my friends are gone”.

That got me thinking.

I have had a number of great friends over the years, solid people that you could always count on when the going got rough. I tried to be there for them as they had to deal with some of the worst tragedies a family or an individual could endure. I cannot assess how valuable my friendship was to them, as that’s not for me to judge.

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Over the years, there has been a distance created with any number of my old friends, and I understand part of it is human nature, part of it is a change based on, believe it or not, politics. A number of my old friends are far more right-leaning than I am. I was pretty vocal about my distrust and distaste for far-rightwing politics and politicians. I take full responsibility for my words, spoken and written, about the former guy and his followers. I know what I said, I know what I wrote.

So, those friends are, for the most part, in my rear-view mirror, and, although there are plenty of great memories, I’m going to make new ones. There are gaps, and I’m either going to grow to fill in those gaps myself, create new content with my family and current friends, and when the opportunity presents itself, create new friendships that won’t be hammered and dinged up by political alignments.

Thank you, Mr. Tibbs.

I hope the world is treating you better than you deserve.

Peace y’all.

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