Every time they leave, the feeling of loss fills my heart.
The days when we were a unit and staying apart seemed impossible, shifted to the rare occasions when we get to be a unit again for a short period of time.
Even though I appreciate the present; I long for the past, when we didn’t have to live apart, separated by distance, by everyday life, experiencing everyday losses.
Homeopathic losses, that happen everyday, several times a day; that over time have been accumulating and changing how we relate to each other and reality: life. Distance does that! Distance in space, distance in time, distance in reality, distance in death. They all amount to losses, everyday homeopathic losses and longings.