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People who make up the digital neighbors within my network neighborhood, suddenly moving away, never to be heard from again. My circles growing smaller, with one less face, here and there, to fill the void.
I may not always recognize who is missing, but their absence is always felt. There is a gap. A silence. An occurrence that is no more. Even if I cannot quantify it, they are missed.
Feeling this too, especially in the wake of shutting down my Twitter and not realizing just how many follows and mutuals I left behind. And my leaving a handful of message boards and having to remember which people used to be part of them.
Makes me want to cherish the people I have left even more, but at the same time, I worry I lean on them too much, and I miss what once was.
