I recognise that these seems to have been partially covered in other posts, but not quite what I have meant.
One of the curses of old age is that one increasingly tends to look back on a life rather than look forward to the rather truncated future one. After all at about 80 years old it is logical to recognise that 10-15 years of future doesn’t quite equate with 80 years of past?
Like several others here I have spent most of my life as a ‘foreigner’/expat call it what you will. I have, again like others, spent time in several countries where I thought I had made good friends. But life being what it is, holding onto friends from a distance and over time is not easy, and inevitably relationships can wither and die, or at least change.
I don’t suppose it is an original thought, but I was looking through an old address book and reminding myself of the many wonderful, interesting and fun people I had met and worked with. People I had regarded as friends, and supposed they would always be that. So this week I have started trying to re-establish contact with several- using mainly Skype as I know many would not be users of Facebook or Twitter, and in all probability Survive France.
To say the least it has been a dispiriting exercise. For the most part even though they have been listed on Skype and even acknowledged they were the person I was seeking, not ONE has followed up on my subsequent ‘catch-up, informative’ posting. Not ONE?
In all I have tried maybe ten of the people who at one time or another were close to me. Now I don’t have any illusions about my own personality which can be abrasive, but these were all people who had gone way beyond that consideration - or so I supposed.
Has anyone else gone down this path with the same or different result?