R is for Reality
I am sitting at the kitchen table. I am gazing outside but I am actually far-away. I am listening to the song “Hello God” by Dolly Parton playing in the background. I realize I have been away from the land of my birth for so long. The things we take for granted. The little things of life.
I miss my brother. I miss sitting with him and chatting about nothing and everything. What would we have said about the CV.
Then I miss my other brother.
Then I miss my sister.
Then it dawned on me that though I live here with my wife and children, the daily tribulations of life had caused a rift so minor that we never saw the shift.
I paused my writing so I could fry eggs (sunny side up) for my youngest. We had fun doing this. I am about to step out for a walk with my children. No pressure.
Then again, I would give anything now to have all the family sit and chat. Tumble over each other and thank God for the gift of life.
Real time.
I miss my childhood friends and though we have not spoken, I pray they are all safe.
Majority of friends and family are celebrating birthdays and it is all solemn for once. No large gatherings. It is more about solitude and reflections. Meditation may follow.
I have moved away from the kitchen window. I am now at the bedroom window with my back to the world.
I am not in quarantine. I am at home. I am with my family. For now, we are safe.
Next will be my “Letter to God”
#SIGHlentNoises ~knm