Reminiscing vs Reality
I could be way
off base and be the only person that is afflicted with this concern for
revisiting past acquaintances and random people encountered along the path of
life.
I had a medical
professional friend that not only was a service provider but also a golf
partner. I enjoyed knowing him for
approximately 6 years and I felt that we had an average friendship (above
acquaintance level). I need to quantify
what a golf partner is to me. First off,
in life I have had many acquaintances and much more than a couple of handful of
friends. I like to spread the fun and competition
of a good round of golf. So, while my
golf tee times are very regular the partners vary from week to week. A favorite golf partner might join me for a round
of 18 holes eight times a year (consider that I might play 20 rounds or more on
an average year).
With that disclaimer
out of the way, the rest of the story is that my family and I moved across the
State in pursuit of a career promotion for myself. Some twenty years went by before I once again
encountered my “friend” when I visited his office for a medical visit. In my mind I was looking forward to seeing
him again and I even imagined a hearty handshake and maybe even an embrace.
Didn’t happen.
He entered the
examination room, and introduced himself, and proceeded to treat me. He never recognized my name or even
remembered that we had spent time playing golf.
I know that common sense dictates that I should have reminded him. However, I was so disappointed that, I chose
to just forget the history that we shared.
I recon that my
reason for writing this post is to try to once and for all put this “friendship”
to rest. I have thought of possible
reasons for the lapse in memory but with out more information, I can’t make
heads or tails out of my conclusions.
He could
literally be having the onset of dementia, he may have had an accident that created
a gap in his memory bank, many other possibilities, but while I am loyal to friends
and acquaintances, I am not lacking for friendships in my life. I have my hands full maintaining the circle
of friends going. I can’t help but
internally mourn the loss of someone in my life that I thought was a
friend. The best is yet to come….