Several plans were rescheduled one after another.
It affected me more than I expected.
Perhaps because I had expected so much from them.
There is nothing wrong with hoping that someone will act in a certain way.
But perhaps lack begins the moment that hope becomes, “It has to be this way.”
Interestingly, those events led me toward something else.
A new action.
And yet, it was something I had wanted to do for a long time.
Something I had kept on hold suddenly began to move.
Perhaps things simply unfolded the way they were meant to.
If so, was what happened at the beginning really a lack?
Looking only at that moment, it certainly appeared that way.
But when I include what came afterward, it begins to look different.
Perhaps it was not lack.
Perhaps I had simply perceived it as lack.
I had known something like this intellectually for a long time.
I know.
I already knew.
But experiencing it was different.
It felt almost like checking an answer I had already been given.
Lately, the world feels much softer than it once did.
Like a solid object touched inside a dream.
It is certainly there.
I can feel its hardness.
But is it really solid?
Or do I simply perceive it that way?
Perhaps reality is something like that too.
I suppose I will continue to know through experience what I somehow already knew.