August 24, 2016

I hesitated too long. Why? Why did I pause like that?! Grab it! I reached my hand out, still tentatively, toward the door knob and the moment my index finger just touched the door handle, it was like out of some movie, I was transported with a surge of memories that raced into my head and took me back to those moments at the clinic. Somewhat unnerved, I pulled my hand back a little. Perhaps this door handle was reminiscent of the one at the clinic all those years back and somewhere my subconscious recognized the familiarity to the clinic’s door handle, so reflexively, I paused before I grabbed the handle. But this wasn’t a clinic. It was a regular office building and it had been a long....continue reading