A Thought (written April 16th, 2011)

A missed opportunity is the most awful thing. There is nothing quite as heartbreaking as when you acknowledge a moment you needed has passed. It hurts. It hurts a great deal more than you’re willing to confess. You smile, you shrug, and you lie. You don’t want to admit that, inside, your heart is screaming. Yet, you know you can’t go on like this forever. So. We cope; we deal; we press forward. What else can we do?