The Anticipation of Waiting
There are a few events in my life that I can vividly remember the wait: My wedding day and the birth of my two sons. I remember the feeling of complete and utter lack of control I had on the arrival of these days. I came face to face with the reality that all I could do was keep moving forward, living day in and day out with that small soft voice counting down the days in the back of my mind. I woke up each morning knowing that something more (something better perhaps) was coming, and time always seemed
