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"Turn, Turn, Turn" ~ the Birds |
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Yesterday.. yesterday brought the end of one long, painful chapter in my life, and the unexpected start of a radically different one. Who's to say when one stopped and the other began.. perhaps it was seeing the one person I respected more than anyone else in the world despite what anyone else said.. the indestructible, untouchable one that was always so near, and yet so far away.. seeing her sitting in a muddy puddle in a cold, rainy street, sniffling from sickness and remorse, asking for forgiveness for something that has haunted my mind for months now. It was strange.. seeing her there, slumped on the ground in obvious pain, while I stood, rain-soaked, shivering, and bewildered. Part of me wanted to take her into my arms and-- well, I wanted to make things less tense, as they had been only moments before our rocky past was mentioned. But instead, I did something I hadn't done in.. hell, years. I had learned, after living on my own for so long, and struggling to survive, how to build these walls. And I discovered all the ways to hide your pain, never letting anyone see. Within minutes, I was reduced to tears. There's no doubt that she saw it.. I was embarrassed, but it felt.. refreshing. Like a load had been lifted from my shoulders.
Now? I don't know. I can't even fathom what's supposed to happen next. My head is telling me to be reasonable.. that I want to run away.. rebuild the protective fortress and forget yesterday happened at all. But even more, I can't ignore the fact that I want to know what will happen next. I've always been a firm believer that everything happens for a reason..
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