Thoughts...

they say that people enter your life, some to stay forever, and some to part, leaving only a lesson learned. I have had many of those experiences. All of which happened prematurely. By premature I mean, I wasn't ever quite ready to give them up, I wasn't quite ready to watch people walk out of my life. But I pose the question, why? Why are people so ready to leave when I'm not ready to let them go?