You lose something
And you hope that you find it again someday.
Along the way, you learn to live without it.
Then, further along the way,
you realize that you never really needed that thing you lost.
When that glimmer of hope used to make you so nervous with anticipation,
remains just a glimmer of hope, flickering in the distance.
* Leaving London for home tomorrow night. And dreading it too. :-)
Will be posting pictures soon.
