763 - Variations on the theme of Hope
This piece is about hope. To whoever is reading, I hope it gives you hope, as it has given me hope writing it :) Hope in a dark night: There is something about the night that frightens me. It is not the darkness, not the living alone in a big house in a different county, not about the crimes that I heard on local news. There is something symbolic about the night itself that frightens me. It is the time when the utter loneliness is exposed and very little can be done in distraction, the time when scenes of abandonment and rejection replay themselves, and the time when existential crises creep up and survival instincts are the weakest. I spent night after night under layers of sheets, shaking and crying, from physical and emotional shame, my rationality completely giving way to a feeling of utter lack of safety in this world: flashing wounds of betrayal and resentment, consuming fear and the disappointments of not being enough. But then there is still hope: in the idea that "If I g