I went missing the other day. Did you hear the news reports? Were there alerts interrupting your favorite TV shows? Did the billboards flash, be on the lookout? Probably not. Why? Because no one knew I was gone. Not even the police. Nobody told them. Everyone was clueless. But I knew, I could feel and sense it. The air around me was a different density. The world took on a different shape. My feelings and emotions were a mix of eeriness and confounded. That short period of time, took me from where I had always been, to another realm.
Somehow I liked it, it was not a disturbing thing for me. It was acceptable that I was not to be found. The freedom nearly made me burst into tears. All the cares of others were cast aside. I was alone in the world, off in some hidden segment, and not a soul recognized it. Yes the other day I went missing.
Mother’s Day
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20 years now after losing my mom I can now look at Mother’s Day ads without
crying. That is huge for me. I don’t look at them for very long though. And
tha...
11 years ago

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