Forgotten Remembrance
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  • Reads 3,538
  • Votes 86
  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 21m
Ongoing, First published Dec 19, 2011
It's the middle of Genevieve's (or Fi's as she prefers to be called) final year at Athena West High and since it is the middle of the year, Fi wasn't expecting any surprises, all she wanted to do was lay low for the next 6months and then well...she hasn't thought quite that far yet...

Here is a story about learning when it's time to forgive and forget but also when it's time to drag out those forgotten memories and re-learn how to remember them.
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In "Echoes of a Forgotten Friendship" I recount the personal, distressing time of losing a childhood bestfriend. I show him as a girl in the central, the deep imprint left behind me by his loss. The story details my distressing time solidifying my handle on our friendship and all its confusing aspects and the pain endured. The yarn includes a creative health refuge playing a crucial role, an imagined place of calm where individuals who, similar to me with shared of painful voids, converge to mend and restructure their lives. Ultimately, "Echoes of a Forgotten Friendship" acts as a mirror to my own journey, capturing my discovery of happiness and satisfaction after intense healing. Completing within March 2025 🏅477- dream 🏅2- griefjourney 🏅2- emotionalrecovery 🏅 1- griefjourney