This morning, after making sure the kids were ready for school I opened up my Blogger and saw the post on top of the list. It was a post written by
Morningstar over at
The Journey. She was talking about task emails and how she missed them. This triggered a thought for me.
I remember way back when, how Aeon would leave little notes for me for things he needed, wanted or just to say I love you. I would read them and stash them into a folder I kept just for them.
On days when we struggled or days that I just missed him, I would pull out my notes and reread my favorites.
Today those little hand written notes have been replace by text messages and emails. I can still go back and reread them when I want, I can even print the emails to put in my tattered old folder.
Its just not the same.
Emails and texts have taken the mystery and romance out of it. The feeling of anticipation as you opened a note or unfolded one. The beauty of the handwriting no matter how good or how messy.Seeing the hand writing always felt like having a little bit of Aeon to hold tight to.
A type written note or text just doesn't have that same feel.
Today, when Aeon has special instruction I hear the chime of the Oompa Loompa flute on my phone. I still feel some anticipation when I open it, but I miss the handwritten feel.