The Waiting Game

We all wait.  

We are also kept waiting.

It’s a power play.

Who wins is anybody's guess.

Reykjavík, 1972.  

World Chess Championship.  

Bobby Fischer versus Boris Spassky.

Fischer’s secret weapon?

The wait...

Fischer won.

I faced a similar situation, once.

A crucial job interview.

The chairman played Fischer.

Kept me waiting. 

Ninety minutes! 

I was a wreck.  

So nervous, I toppled a showpiece.

But caught it mid-fall.  

Maybe that reflex snagged him.

I landed the job.

Waiting stirs anxiety. 

Uncertainty bites.  

Wasted time frustrates. 

Mind races to worst-case endings. 

Fight or flight?

The counter move?

Steal back the pause.

Dive into distractions. 

Read.  Daydream.  Breathe.

The game is testing:

Your patience. Your sanity.

Don’t wait. Don't give up. 

Reframe.

What’s your waiting story?  Share it.  

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The Midnight Ensemble

You and the ceiling stare at each other, locked in a silent standoff.

Somewhere, someone is sleeping through their alarm. You’d pay good money to know how.

“Sleep eight hours,” they say.

“Your body knows best,” some others.

But at 2 AM, sleep plays hide and seek.

Pills, oils, supplements, breathing patterns. They all promise restoration.

Each delivers the same thing: waiting.

Why does sleep abandon us?

Melatonin fades.

Mind replays what daylight avoided.

Body aches in unfamiliar languages.

Anxiety finds its voice after dark.

In the quiet, every sound claims territory:

the creak, the clock, even your heartbeat.

Millions share this vigil.

The answer isn’t over the counter.

A dark room. Cool air. Screens off.

A few deep breaths - held, then released.

The soft discipline of winding down.

Sometimes it works.

Sometimes dawn arrives first.

Both are answers.

What’s your 2 AM like?

Snoring Sleep, or Noisy Nights?

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