This will be a short post.
I have had the same cell phone number for at least 9 years now. I have a girlfriend who changes her number every time she breaks up with a guy (which is crazy as hell). Not me. The same way you could reach Original Diva back in 2000 is the way you can reach her now.
Last night I got a call from an old friend that moved to Texas last year. We talked for an hour or so and reminisced. We’ve known each other for 8 years and are truly friends. It was good to rekindle that relationship. I’m glad she called.
About a month ago an old high school friend/ex boyfriend called to see how I was enjoying Oregon. We didn’t talk long because I really didn’t have the desire to speak to him right then. I think I’ll call and wish him Happy Holidays though. After all, we were friends for over 10 years.
When I first moved here the man I dated in Memphis called to ask me when he could come visit. By that time I was committed to what I have with my other half and there’s no need for any other man to come visit me or even have the desire to. I damn sure don’t have the desire to entertain anyone else other than MY MAN (damn I love that man). So I simply let him know that I was in a monogamous relationship and he wasn’t welcome in my life anymore.
TODAY……..TODAY (as in less than an hour ago) my phone rang and it was a serious voice from my past. A pro-bowler that I rarely correspond with anymore. As a matter of fact, if he knows that I’ve moved then he had to have heard it through the grapevine. That’s just how long it’s been.
There are times when a memory crosses my mind and I think about people that I’ve lost touch with. Sometimes I call them and sometimes I don’t. When I’m on the other end of that situation I often wonder what memory they’ve remembered that made them think of me.
Interesting…











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