In life there are lots of constants:  Day and night. Time. The seasons. In a world that embodies a kaleidoscope of varying shades and landscapes, a sphere which is constantly shifting and changing, we can rely on some elements to remain static. However, one of the most difficult truths that we, as humans, are forced to accept is that, unlike these factors, things change and, sometimes, so do people. The only thing that is constant is change – Heraclitus The inspiration behind this post stems from an uncomfortable encounter I experienced on Saturday night. As I mingled amongst friends at a local restaurant, an old friend passed by me in a whirl of energy. My use of the term “old” is not meant to…