Used to talk every bloody night. Now I just sit and cry while you go talk to your new friends. I'm glad you've made such good friends but don't forget your old ones who still think YOU MEAN THE FUCKING WORLD!
I'll admit I find this hard to do. As my thirties approach, I've started thinking I should do this, have this by now. It's tricky to ignore and fight against what society tells you, you should have by a certain time.