Tuesday, October 9, 2012

wake up to the sound of your fleeting heart


I’ve been having the strangest dreams of late. I’ve been dreaming that I was home, and everyone was throwing me a despedida. Twasn’t at all that strange if I dreamt of it but once; however, it has been 6 days in a row today.

Sometimes, I wake completely at a loss, wondering where I am and whose bed I am sleeping in. And then the truth registers: I am no longer home.  
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  1. KevinOctober 13, 2012 at 12:07 AM

    I had similar dreams, too, when I was away from The Philippines. And yes, the heartbreaking part is when you wake up and think of turning off the electric fan or something, but it's all temperate and cold and I'm wearing pajamas and all the buses are scheduled and the toast is scheduled and the traffic is coordinated, etc. It's going to be a really difficult time for you, but all of us are just an e-mail (or Skype?) away! Heh

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  2. Tisa G.December 7, 2012 at 5:01 AM

    Thanks Kevin! It's nice to know that

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