Write about the basic unit of time, seconds. Reflect on those few seconds when a loved one was in a life-and-death situation. Relive the few seconds when you held your eldest child for the first time. Recount those seconds when you were waiting for big news that was about to change your life.
I have sat here for what has felt like an hour but its only mere minutes. I have procrastinated about what to write about. The days that my parents passed away, Angel being born, when Jack and I met. All quite personal moments in my life.
I don’t drive, so if i need to go anywhere and do anything i have to wait for Jack to be home and finish what he is doing. I am also very short so if i need something put up high or taken down i have to wait. Those seconds feel like an eternity. (it’s usually days or sometimes months that i wait for something to be done). My to do list is long.
But its the smaller moments that i am thinking about right now. Like the seconds that I sit and wait until Angel or Jack return home or to get out of bed.
I seem to spend an awful amount of time waiting for things to happen in my life.