Aberration

It seems that as the days go by, what had happened exactly a month and five days ago becomes seemingly as an aberration of my life.

I felt it was time to face the reality that not all good things that happened are happily ever after material.

But thinking about it, it still is a happy result, if only to end an ailing, broken heart and a revival of once belief that unexpected things can happen. TO ME. I never believed for once that such 'aberration' can happen in my life. I was proven wrong, of course.

But moving from what I thought was something that can further from the hopeful to some ground-breaking realities is not an easy feat as well as something that can not easily be tolerated as it turns out. What may have happened can perfectly be an aberration of some sort. Aberration that may perfectly mean a simple loop in the line. A line that eventually will continue to be so after that single swell.

I am happy of the aberration. I was happy of the aberration.

After all, it is an aberration, right?

later.