I have always believed that everything in life happens for a reason and I mean everything from the good to the bad.
I was telling my girlfriend this morning that exact thing this morning. I don’t know if I have mentioned this in the past but my whole family (meaning my sisters and parents) are moving out of the Bronx and to be honest I was when I first found out pretty pissed off because my younger sister just had a baby and my older sister wants to get pregnant. And I thought what about my daughter but now I honestly don’t care it’s there loss.
And then just the other day I walked out of my office (I work on 36th street) and I was on the busy street of Manhattan and a voice in the street caught my attention. Now allow me to explain it wasn’t this person was calling out to me but he was talking on his phone and for as long as I have known this man he has always been a very soft spoken man. But I still heard him on his cell phone over the city noise.
This man was my childhood best friend’s father-who I have been looking for a few years now and everyone that knows her and I - I would try to get a message to her though them but they never got to her. (growing up they were very jealous of our friendship)
Well anyway running into him I was able to get in contact with his daughter who by the sound of her voice could really use a friend now in her life.
So let my family move away I will make my own family!!!!