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The Moments We Don't Realize We'll Miss

Sep 24
4 min read

Updated: Oct 7

When does an ordinary moment become a special memory?

There was probably an evening you thought would happen again. You stayed outside a little longer because the rain had just stopped. The pavement was still wet. Air smelled clean and there was nowhere particularly important you needed to be. Someone fun to be with, was with you.


You talked about whatever happened to come up. Something stupid that happened earlier. A story you'd probably forget by next week. Then eventually, you went home. At that time, nothing about the evening suggested that you should remember it.


Years later, you might. Because ordinary is so easy to overlook. We often recognise certain moments while we're living them.


A first day. A last day. A birthday. A goodbye. A trip you've been planning for months.


We take photographs. We remember what we wore and we tell people about it afterwards. Though ordinary moments pass differently. To visualize it better, think about a room you grew up in. You probably remember where the furniture was. Perhaps there was a particular patch of sunlight on the floor in the afternoon. A fan that made a faint clicking sound or sound of someone moving around in the kitchen.


At the time, these things belonged to the background and you had somewhere else to put your attention.


The same thing happens with people as well. A friend sits beside you every day for years, and eventually you stop noticing the routine itself. There is always another conversation, another walk home, another evening when everyone is still around.


Then one day, the routine changes. The room gets painted and the friend moves away. The conversations become less frequent while the house becomes someone else's. You also stop taking that particular road home.


The summer also comes around again yet carries a completely different feeling. Sometimes that change is so gradual that you can't identify the moment it happened. Life rearranges itself while you're busy living it.


And later, you find yourself missing something you didn't know you were going to lose. You can miss a period of your life without wanting it back. That's totally normal. You can miss people you've outgrown. You can miss a version of yourself that belongs to another time in your past.


What returns is often smaller than the whole story. Like a particular evening or a voice. Maybe even a room. Because we often notice the details later.


Memory has an unusual way of choosing what to keep. Years can pass and an insignificant detail can suddenly pop and become vivid. You might struggle to remember what you were supposed to be doing that day. But the detail remains anyway.


Maybe that's what makes memories feel so strange. They usually arrive in pieces.


Like a smell can bring back a room and a song can bring back a car journey. The taste of something can take you to a kitchen you haven't seen in years.


One small fragment opens the door, and suddenly there is so much more behind it. Perhaps this is why we collect evidence of our lives. Photographs. Old messages. Gifts. Clothes we haven't worn in years and won't in future either. Videos that sit untouched in our phones which won't be deleted anytime soon.


We keep these things because we know how quickly life moves. And yet memory has its own version of the moment. You might have hundreds of photographs from a particular year and still remember one evening because of a somewhat strange smell coming through an open window.


You might have saved an entire conversation and remember only the way someone laughed halfway through it.


Every now and then, the present can catch you off guard. Like when a familiar perfume passes on a crowded street. You smell wet earth after rain. A song comes through the speakers of a passing car. Someone uses a phrase you haven't heard in years.


For a second, your attention leaves the room you're standing in. Then you're somewhere else. And sometimes one familiar detail is enough while it's happening.


There is something almost hilarious yet sad about how little attention we give these moments when they're happening.


That's precisely because we're usually thinking ahead. What we'll do tomorrow. When someone will arrive. What needs finishing. Where we'll go next. Etc etc.


The rain is drying on the pavement or someone is telling you a story you've already heard twice. The light is changing across the room and your favorite people are still there.


Years later, these details may be the things you reach for. You won't know which ones yet. So perhaps the best thing we can do is notice a little more while we're still there.


The smell coming through the window and the sound of someone laughing in the next room. One day, this moment will be over. You may forget most of it. Then, years from now, something small may bring it back. And for a few seconds, you'll be there again.


Because some part of you had been carrying it forward all along.



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