About life
As I am sitting at the doctor’s office I start wondering about things I shouldn’t, like solitude and disease. And in that great scheme of things I realize: I am alone. Is it really that shocking I am going to spend the holidays by myself. My family is far away, scattered though the world. The same thing happens with my friends.
Can I blame them? May be a little. I have spent so much time listening to them I never allowed them to learn to listen to me. Most of them -if not all, do not know my story. That is why I have defcided I will write my story. It is about time I empty my cup.
I will tell my story in the eyes of another man. A man drinking tea. Or may be tasting it. Enjoying every sip, while everything around him seems to collapse. Let’s see how it goes.
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