I am traveling by air this week. And it has made me unexpectedly melancholy.
The last two times I was scheduled to fly were attached to someone I love but who is no longer in my life. Someone who has finally given up. So it is truly over.
I found myself tearing up as the plane took off. Found myself looking for him in the passengers, at the airport - even though their would be absolutely no reason for him to be on my plane or at my destination. Found myself wishing it were different.
And I didn't expect such a reaction. Or any reaction for that matter.
I have been continually surprised by how he touched every aspect of my life. Oddly so.
No big revelation or deep thoughts, just pondering here....
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