Monday, October 11, 2004 Sarah Joelle does not like goodbye's, and to be honest, I never have either. I try to make us both feel better by explaining it is only a tiny delay between two "hello's" but fooling myself is much harder than I thought it would be, and it does not numb me to the look on her face when I say goodbye to her at the airport gate. I am getting far too seasoned to the long drive to drop her off at an airport, far too used to the drive home alone after she's boarded the plane...but the sting I feel when I have to walk from the gate to my car parked in the 30 minute parking will never dull. As I said, time is taunting me, and time is teasing me; not only does she have to leave at some point, but up to this point I have had to drive anywhere from an 1.5 hours to 5 hours just to say the goodybe that I hate saying so much. Then, to add insult to injury and pour salt all over the wound, I have to drive that 1.5 or 5 hours back the way I just came from, alone. Maybe I am being dramatic, maybe I am thinking too much, but I am so tired of saying goodbye. I do know that the hello that comes before it makes it all worth while, but it is times like this that the goodbye really kicks me while I am down. Karma is a funny thing, and I really can not wait to see the rewards we will both see for the sacrafices we are making today. |
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