Separation anxiety.

Most of us have experience the joy of reunion and the heartbreak of separations. It is life.

Perhaps it is a contradiction while we are happy to see our love ones for the moment, yet like a dark cloud hanging over the horizon, knowing the banquet will not last forever. Even knowing the inevitable, I am not willingly forgone the few stolen moment of happiness on reunion. Who would? Would you?

Instead. I rather concentrate on the present. It may be short, but the memories and the pleasure will last forever.

It seems strange that I am writing such a moody blog on the same day I am going on a sailing trip at a far away land with families, a holiday of a life time, while most people can only envy my good fortune. It happens very often on the eve of all my holidays, like having a dose of high on participation with the expectation of a very low when it all comes to an ends. I hate good byes.

I should enjoy the moment let tomorrow take care of itself.

Last night I had the most memorable time with my one true love, we watched the brilliant sunset over the Statue of Liberty, walked the Hudson shore under the moonlight. Had dinner under the stars. It was an evening of perfection, after a long absence. When the sun finally rises, is like the scene from the classic Shakespeare. It’s time to part, and long for the swift return.

I am now on my way to an even bigger adventure. On the time of separation, I wonder if we ever will have our uninterrupted life together in the future? Only time will tell. All things are temporary isn’t it?

I am off on my adventure, for the next couple of weeks check in if you will. I will be writing my blog from the Aegean Sea.