Waiting to Exhale
As I write this am seated at my favourite couch, I should be working out to reduce this holiday fat but I am doing my favourite pass time procastination.
The hardest part of waiting is not knowing what or who you are waiting for is aware you are waiting. While you are busy raving up and down checking the time every few minutes that seem to stretch more than the usual sixty seconds per minute, wondering why its taking them so long the awaited is not even aware and is calm and gently cursing why time flies so fast.
The worst part of waiting is not knowing whether the other is arriving at your station. Waiting is the ultimate test of patience and hope, you wait in the hope that, one the awaited will arrive, that they are coming to you and that you are at the right pace, now picture that. The one whom you are waiting for has all options you can think of and more chances maybe you are not one of the options or are at the wrong place and woe to you if you are on the wrong time.
All the above are just tips of the chances playing out, it is even harder when you know not the Expected time of Arrival (ETA). While flights have schedules, mothers to be have Expected Date of Delivery( EDD) and so on the one waiting with no ETA only has hope that it is today and holds on that thread of hope.
The best part of waiting is that, no matter how long we wait, wherever our awaited comes from, whatever day or time it is, whether they know you are waiting or not, when your beloved arrives, your heart smiles and all is forgotten in the happiness of seeing them again.
One thing is very clear then, the waiting is over and it was worth everything.
The hardest part of waiting is not knowing what or who you are waiting for is aware you are waiting. While you are busy raving up and down checking the time every few minutes that seem to stretch more than the usual sixty seconds per minute, wondering why its taking them so long the awaited is not even aware and is calm and gently cursing why time flies so fast.
The worst part of waiting is not knowing whether the other is arriving at your station. Waiting is the ultimate test of patience and hope, you wait in the hope that, one the awaited will arrive, that they are coming to you and that you are at the right pace, now picture that. The one whom you are waiting for has all options you can think of and more chances maybe you are not one of the options or are at the wrong place and woe to you if you are on the wrong time.
All the above are just tips of the chances playing out, it is even harder when you know not the Expected time of Arrival (ETA). While flights have schedules, mothers to be have Expected Date of Delivery( EDD) and so on the one waiting with no ETA only has hope that it is today and holds on that thread of hope.
The best part of waiting is that, no matter how long we wait, wherever our awaited comes from, whatever day or time it is, whether they know you are waiting or not, when your beloved arrives, your heart smiles and all is forgotten in the happiness of seeing them again.
One thing is very clear then, the waiting is over and it was worth everything.
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