I was driving into class today and passed a single child standing by the side of the road with their books. Nothing around her. There she stood, just waiting. But not just waiting. Waiting… and hoping…
Hoping the bus wouldn’t come.
You remember don’t you? Getting up every morning and waiting for the bus, but secretly…
As we work towards our desires or goals, often times, we are not noticing anything different. The key here is that we are not noticing anything. However, they are. Often, you don’t see the changes in yourself, but…
I confuse my left and right. Sometimes, I call a foot a hand. I’ve even skipped a number while couting… or two.
We can easily let these little mistakes take over our psyche, but I think there’s a better way.
