1982 revisited?

Last night the electricity went out in Philadelphia for a couple of hours. I was almost nostalgic lighting up the candles around the house. In the dark, anywhere could be Beirut.
But then one of the candles burst out in flames; the wax itself was on fire, the round top of the thick cylinder was ablaze. I tried to put it out, throw water on it, but that only made the boiling wax splash onto my hand. I tried to sleep, with my hand dangling in a bucket of ice water, but I just couldn’t. Underneath the pain I must have sensed something in the air, a whiff of the news I was to wake up to.
Today my nostalgia took a darker turn…
I’ll consider ur comment in LBF as mine..
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Hilal,>Thanks for the comment; I am glad I have this forum right now to share my thoughts. I feel so frustrated and isolated; here most people have no idea what’s happening and act like nothing’s wrong… And I feel a knot in my throat that I can’t even swallow… Knowing I am not alone makes it a bit better.
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Another knot in my throat friend..>Don’t know how it is being alone here and feeling that u can do nothing..>it is very painful
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< HREF="http://somethingkaty.blogspot.com/2006/07/ummi.html" REL="nofollow">for you dear<>
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Just fearfully wait it out.. with a knot in the heart.
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My apologies for this delay but I have been meaning to write to you. >>I want you to know that I share in your pain. I know how it feels to be so far away from home and to feel isolated, as you wrote, and helpless….to feel even guilty…>>My thoughts and prayers to you, your family, your country and its people….
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