a page from the notebook nobody publishes The Life We Never Lived Why we grieve the careers, people, and cities we didn't choose and how to finally put the pen down. the fork nobody remembers reaching, only leaving There's a particular kind of ache that doesn't come from losing something you had. It comes from losing something you never got to have: a version of your life that existed only as a possibility, right up until the moment it didn't exist at all. Psychologists sometimes call this "unlived life." Most of us just call it 3 a.m., the hour when, out of nowhere, you're thinking about the job you turned down, the person you almost stayed with, the city you meant to move to "eventually." Nothing prompted it. There's no anniversary, no photo. And yet there it is: a whole alternate self, living a whole alternate life, quietly waiting for you in the dark. 3:14 a.m. — "would things be different if I'd just said yes?" The Career...
Literature, ideas, faith, and reflections on being human by Mariam