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The meeting
Everyone scattered around the room. Drinks were available; sweet, sour or bland; bite sized food were generous; crispy, chewy, or juicy. A slight tinge of nervousness filled the room but mostly everyone was relieved to finally be here again. Before long, the hour had begun.
Everyone pulled out seats and automatically created a semi circular slash oval gathering to rest their weary souls.
A figure breathed audibly and was followed by everyone.
“Welcome to Antipathy Anonymous. It’s hump of the week and we’re surviving. Applaud yourself.”
A round of heavy claps echoed to the darker corners of the room.
Silence, then a raspy voice began. “Name is Monday.”
“Hello Monday.”
“This is my third meeting but first one with this group.”
Silence with a few nods.
“I have 6 siblings. I am part of a twin that is the oldest. There’s always the argument of who’s the first….among some other things.”
Some were looking at Monday while some only lending their ears.
“I am tired of everyone always blaming and hating me. It is not my fault on the condition that I provide. I am not the cause.”
Silence again, with more nods.
“There are all others before me. Everyone always have a choice to just do what they need to do with same effort or even more when they’re with my siblings.”
Monday sighed.
“Everyone always happily waiting for my twin, but not me. Nooo. They always grumble when I arrive, which I loyally do. On time too. I mean it is not Sunday’s fault obvs. Still….” Monday looked at the floor then with a heavier voice continued, “there’s a part of me that resent my own family especially Sunday.”
“Meow.”
“Yes, you feel my pain.” Monday looked up at the black cat.
“People just hated me without a good enough reason. It’s not my fault when they choose to be slothful as they walked away from me, especially when Friday decided to give them a day off.”
“Is that why you sometimes decided to give them the same offer?”
“Maybe….I just wanted to feel the abundance love they give to Sunday.”
“You mean Saturday?”
Monday chuckled and looked around before giving a firm answer, “No.”
It took almost everyone by surprise.
“I don’t want that. Too much blame was thrown around when something terrible happened. No, I like what Sunday has, when they decided to sit down around the table with their family or just relax and take a break. I want that warmth. I want that ease.”
“What is your goal this week?”
Monday’s eyes closed shut. “I want to release my envy.”
Everyone was tapping the floor.
“I want to ignore the discrimination and go on with my day. I’m the one who is in control of my own happiness, not them.”
Everyone was tapping harder.
“Thank you.”
Silence.
“Meawo, I’m the Black cat.”
“Hello, Black cat……
You are what you do, not what you say you'll do. #forMonday #typography #sideproject