Epiphany
This is interesting, I just looked up on the word "Epiphany" because i'm not sure if i spelt it right and guess what came up 1st?
Epiphany (noun)
the manifestation of Christ to the Gentiles (non-jews) as represented by the Magi (the three wise men who brought baby Jesus gifts during his brith) (Matthew 2:1-12)
This came up before the alternative meaning of "a moment of sudden revelation". Interesting, now u know where this word originated.
Anywho, I had an epiphany today.
After dropping of Ariel and Carol back at their house, I decided to drop by my old abode that has turned all green since i left. Driving into the carpark of my old place feels surreal. I parked, got out and proceeded to look for my previous home counting from bottom up. Memories came flooding back at this point and suddenly I realised I have not really detached myself from this place. That's probably the reason for countless nights of uneasy sleep. As far as i know, i've never had trouble sleeping until i shifted to where i am now.
I realised a large part of me was left behind, and also that life flipped on me from the very day the movers came to shift out the stuff. I never wanted to leave, I wasn't ready to leave. And i probably am still not ready till this very day. Evident from the fact that i felt right at home just standing at the carpark of my old house. I felt so ready to go to lift, press 10 and head home.
Sometimes life moves so fast we dun hav time to reflect on it. It has already been 3 years + since I moved to where i am now but the life that i'm living is unrecognizable as compared to 3 years ago. I've changed so much so fast within this 3 years that sometimes i feel a sense that I'm losing myself somewhere.
Its not only my own transformation but with a new place, new sch everything around me changed, all my old friends have turned to just acquaintances. From meeting up almost every week to meeting up twice a year.
Everything flipped 180 on me that very day we moved out. It is as though my life ended then and i'm living a new lift that's only 3 years old.
Now i wonder, can I ever move back in? Will it restore everything? Will my dad be back endlessly sweeping the floor? Maybe not.
I should now quit all these midnight blabbering and go get some sleep. Wake up tml morning and continue to look forward in my life.










