Yesterday it was just my luck that the two books I was
looking for in the library weren’t there even though the digital catalog said
it was so.
I think there’s a metaphor in there somewhere.
So in the library at the very moment that I realized that
I had to make the same decision, I did so.
Instead of walking away without a book, I wandered around
elsewhere and selected something else to read.
The book looked good enough but I had my doubts about it having the same
satisfaction as what I was looking for in the book that I had set my mind and
heart to reading.
I believe many people have done the same thing.
They have made choices that settled voids when what they
really wanted was either out of reach or just never existed. They live their lives claiming to be happy
and maybe they are. But there if there
were truth serum to put into their coffee in the morning or wine in the
evening, they may tell a different tune.
They could then talk about the choice of picking different schools or
friends, living in different cities, or even loving a different person.
Of course, the worst part of it all is that some would
have to admit they fucked up somewhere along the way and are just making the
best of the consequences.
Thankfully I’m not at that extreme.
But I know that today in the library it was just deciding
on a book to read. But what happens
tomorrow if I can’t get what I really want?