Monday, March 4, 2013

my mom noticed that I bought gum again

Really, really listening

I didn't realize what I was listening to until I finally listened to what I was listening to and it made me a bit sad. Not the kind of sad that makes you feel like crying, but the kind of sad that makes you wonder and ask, "How many times have I listened, but not listened at all?" I probably missed something that was within arms reach, but I did not care enough to reach out and listen to what I failed to listen.

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