There are times when you want things to change in your life. You make it happen, and you love it.
Then there are times when you wish things didn't have to change, but deep down inside you know they do. So at first you resist, but after a while you accept it and move on.
And finally there are times when things change when they don't need to. At all. Life is good. Everything is seemingly perfect the way they are and you wouldn't have it any other way. But something comes along that flips everything upside down and you're forced to change your life and you hate it. You ask yourself why. Why does it have to change? Why, when I had my life going the way I wanted, does this happen? Why does saying goodbye hurt so much?
I hate it.