You wanna know what the loudest silence is? Maybe you don't wanna know. Im telling you, you don't want to know. Yet maybe you do know already.
But im gonna tell you anyways cuz im who i am and you either gonna prepare for it (hope it never happens to you) or its gonna crash into your reality at some point.
The loudest silence is an empty house.
That's right. AN EMPTY HOME.
It just happens. One day lifebat home is busy loud and you wish that there was peace and quiet... then its there. Unavoidable. Undeniable. Inescapable.
The loud ringing in your ears of silence.
No one to tell you good morning.
No one to greet you at the door after a long days work.
No one to ask how your day has been or how work was today.
No one to ask you to build a fort out of pillows or play games.
No one to tuck into bed at night and read bedtime stories.
No one to make sure they ate all their vegetables.
No one to help make dinner with.
No one to plant flowers around the house with.
No one to play blanket tug of war.
No one to nudge you in the night because you're snoring.
No one to cuddle close to for warmth when the bed is so soft and comfortable.
No one to sit next to you on the couch to watch a movie.
No one to scratch your back or massage their sore shoulders.
No one to kiss good night right before you close your eyes to go to sleep.
No one to tell you they love you.
Maybe its because they get older, grow up.
Maybe because they took a job out of town.
Maybe because big moves are happening (for better or worse).
Maybe because you just now realizing, its been right there. Right there silently.
Waiting the moment it has a chance to smother. To push out the noise of everything around.
To settle its heavy weight on your heart. Deep in your soul.
So enjoy the noise. Love the screams. Embrace the chaos.
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