Prompt: Write about a moment when waiting felt heavy – almost physical.
After curriculum night – a “meet the teacher” night – at school, I came home and asked Hannah if she wanted to run down to the mall to go look at engagement rings. It was nearing eight o’clock, the mall was about a 15 minute walk away. Of course, we made it.
Hannah picked out a ring that night – the first and only stop at a shop we made. I asked her if she wanted to get married that night, before even putting the ring box down.
I’m a terribly impatient person. I cannot keep a surprise a surprise. I have a hard time waiting when I can’t see a good reason to, and even when I can. My body gets irritated, as if time is scratching me.
This, life many other things about me, is something I want to change. I want to be comfortable with patience. I want to know and feel the tension of waiting – of process – when doing things. I want to feel that presence.
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