Do you ever stop and wonder how other people live their lives?
Wish for a moment you can be a spider on the wall to other peoples normal?
I find myself asking this question for as long as I can remember.
What are their traditions?
How do they spend their evenings?
What do their meals consist of?
What do their sleeping quarters look like?
Do they have anything interesting on their bedside table?
Sometimes I get bored with MY “routine”,
that I wonder what others are doing.
How is it to experience a true white Christmas?
Live on a farm?
Call NYC home?
Do these family’s have their share of flaws too?
Is the grass truly greener on the other side?
Sometimes on our evening strolls,
I will peak inside brightly lit windows to see how others are living.
What could their story be?
Are they happier than me?
What could I be doing differently?
I find myself in my head about this stuff all.the.time.