[Daily Blog Post #262]
I miss my friends. You know who you are.
I miss my dog. Apparently, he has been sniffing the couch, expecting to find a couch potato. (That’s me!)
I miss late night 2 AM Netflix binges.
I miss my sister.
I miss the feeling of falling in love.
I miss the childhood innocence.
Everything feels so consequential. When did life become so serious?
Today, I realized how different I am from a lot of people.
It’s just weird sometimes when I am sitting at the table, eating dinner with my friends, and they are talking about the Kardashians. In my head, all I am thinking about is how did Britain own all of North America, much of Africa, Hong Kong, and so many other colonies, and ended up losing it all? Or why is a tipping culture not a thing in China? Or how does real estate and “owning” land work? Who did you buy that land from? But how did those people get the land in the first place? How do you “own” something that doesn’t even belong to us in the first place? Do people own rivers and oceans?
Emotion will always be a weird subject to tackle. When you feel like no one understands you, it’s a hard emotion to handle. The mind is so much more beautiful. Everything can be real, or imaginary up there.
It’s always great to find someone with a beautiful mind and personality. Those are the type of people I end up missing.