Moment

Do you ever have one of those moments where you wonder how the hell you got where you are? I was standing in my kitchen making coffee when I had a powerfully vivid feeling I was in my old house in Dana Point. I turned around to go to the living room and realized I was in Arizona. It felt absurd. one second I was the old me. Living in California, making coffee like I had a thousand times before. The next moment I was the new me. Living in Arizona. A completely different life hundreds of miles away. It felt like I was in a movie where I crossed some unseen timeline. I hesitated. The memory of Dana point felt good. I wanted to linger and experience it more. But it faded away. Just like the past always does…