There’s something so bittersweet about knowing that when you don’t see someone for a while (friends, parents, grandparents) and when you reconvene you realize that so much time has passed that you’ve missed of each other. Everyone has highs and lows that you can’t experience together, but only when you come together at a point of growth, you see how far you’ve all come. Time and age are hard concepts to internalize because you don’t feel that the time passes until it does. Sometimes I wish I could see those people all the time.