I wait. . . . I wait for time to pass. I spend my life waiting for something to happen, something to change. For the next month, the next year. Eternally waiting for something new to happen, the situation to change, wounds to mend, pain to heal.
Living in suspended animation has its advantages, but they are few. No one expects much out of you, but everyone loses patience, not to mention seeing you as lazy and unmotivated. They may be right. It comes and goes, this frustration of waiting. Sometimes its nice, and you know the wait's short. Others, it seems to stretch through all eternity.
The drawbacks are too numerous to count. Waiting can be boring, and is rather uneventful.
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