Just For Now

I cannot imagine actually writing a column like Carrie Bradshaw.

Well, that’s not entirely true. I can imagine it. I’ve had so many experiences in the past few days that I want to write about, but they aren’t mine alone to share.

These experiences include other people, other human beings whose lives and emotions are tied up in the events. Like I have protected some of my thoughts and feelings, these shared private moments deserve the same respect.

At some point, I might fictionalize the experiences or maybe I will feel totally comfortable baring it all. For now, I have the memories.