Some days I wake with a song in my head. It gets louder and louder and it becomes my anthem for the day. I opened my eyes this morning and found myself singing this song by Tom Petty, "It'll All Work Out". I'll link you to the lyrics since my inner poet gravitates towards the words rather than the melody.
Sometimes in our lives, people are not able to be there in the way we may want them to be. Perhaps it is that they just don't have it to give us. Perhaps it is diverging paths and timing. Perhaps it just is.
There is a peace in my heart today around these people, for the times I've been let down, for the times I've let down others. Somehow, some way, it'll all work out.