steady, boy.

Jul 02, 2006 10:15

it makes sense to me that my stomach has been aching for the past few days. 
it is halfway between my head and my feet.

we leave in five hours and i can barely keep breathing.  all this is inexact, but i feel it so acutely.  it is rising and sinking in me, and i try to maintain the delicate balance it has created--just between panic and normalcy.  (i was almost foolish enough to write "between panic and calm", but i am self-aware enough to know that calm is nowhere in sight.  all i can hope for is to hold this in until the plane, and then it will have gone.  i think.)

memory memory memory.
i was here just two years ago.  one would think i would have learned to be okay with it.  it is different now, though.  it comes with so much more than just myself.  there are lives i cannot begin to know how to comprehend that will be having experiences so unlike mine, and i am powerless, really.

i suppose all that i have really learned is how to get on a plane and stay there.
i can hope that i have also learned how to get off and be okay.

you have six weeks.  write me:
saadia khalid
29A shaik hindi road
near data darbar
lahore, pakistan
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