It amazes me the moments we tend to remember.
Lately, I keep thinking about a specific Friday. I lived at my old apartment and was with Joey at the time. I remember driving down Lake on my way home from work. I remember feeling like I needed some excitement in my life. How it would be nice to be getting off of work and heading home to get ready for a date. You know the excitement and butterflies you get before going out with someone new? I don't remember if Joey was in the hospital that day. Or, maybe we just didn't have any plans. I really can't recall that. Part of me thinks maybe we just were kind of distant at the time. Because I don't ever remember wishing I was in a different situation when Joey was in the hospital sick. Ever.
When I think back to that moment and how I felt, it makes me sad. And, I think for a few different reasons. The main reason obviously being is that I would give anything to be back in that moment where I had Joey in my life. I also don't want to be that person who always wants what they don't have. I don't want to be in a relationship wishing I were single. And, I don't want to be single wishing I were in a relationship. I want to be happy in that moment.
I wish I knew why that specific moment and that specific feeling I had always stays with me. Maybe it's God's way of teaching me to appreciate what I have at the moment and not wishing for something or someone that I don't have.
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