Describe a phase in life that was difficult to say goodbye to. When longtime friends block me. This has happened no fewer than twice (four if you count AM and JL from high school). I am autism [sic] and I have no idea why they felt that step was needed. I am savvy of Normal People enough to know that incessant barrages of messages are annoying. I’d check in at intervals of a few weeks to a few months, typically…