The Day That Comes To My Mind When I Am Asked To Think Of A Day

As we go through life we make choices. We face consequences. We do things that change us completely; and make us realize our potential.

It was a sunny Saturday morning.

Early morning. Surprisingly, it wasn’t difficult for me to wake up, as it usually is. The sense of expectation and happiness flooded my mind. The butterflies picked me up and I danced out of my house, light as a feather.

Early morning. And it was so easy for me to wake up. Even though I haven’t slept much last night.

I was about to start writing the next chapter of my life. I was about to change my life completely. I was ready to face the consequences.

I like bridges. Podgorica has a lot of bridges. I was going to connect with the rest of my life on one of these bridges. And it was finally the hour of the meeting.

I saw him. He was waiting for me, but I wasn’t late. I was on time. I woke up early, and I did not mind.

I am meeting the love of my life. He is hugging me. I don’t feel anyone else exists. He is hugging me. And this is real. I still feel light as a feather.

It wasn’t so easy getting here. Last night, I told them what I was going to do. Who was I going to meet. And how I love him more than I could even imagine, even though we’ve never met. They weren’t oh-so-happy, but they made a point of letting me make my own choices, as they always do.

So I made one. I was willing to face anything they’d throw at me. I was willing to carry the weight, just so I can feel light as a feather when he starts holding me. When he finally starts holding me.

He started holding me. And I knew this is real. More real than anything I have ever experienced. And so, I am happy.

He makes me happy.

And he is holding me. Still.