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  • The Unexpected Joy of Missing My Train (And What I Learned Instead)

    The Unexpected Joy of Missing My Train (And What I Learned Instead)




    The Unexpected Joy of Missing My Train (And What I Learned Instead)


    We’ve all been there. Standing on the platform, watching our train pull away as we frantically pat our pockets for a nonexistent time-turner. Just last week, I joined the ranks of the tragically-late commuters. But what started as a travel nightmare turned into a surprisingly delightful day. Here’s the story of how missing my train opened my eyes (and my stomach) to unexpected joys.

    The Great Coffee Caper of Platform 4

    Picture this: me, sprinting through the station like a caffeinated cheetah, only to arrive at the platform just as the doors slide shut with a mocking hiss. My stomach, already grumbling from a missed breakfast, chose that moment to unleash a growl that could rival a T-Rex. Defeated, I slumped onto a bench, the weight of my missed meeting settling on my shoulders like a soggy backpack.

    coffee shop tucked away in the corner of the station.

    Unexpected Encounters: The Kindness of Strangers

    Now, I’m usually a “grab-and-go” kind of coffee drinker, but the cozy atmosphere of this place drew me in. I ordered a latte and a blueberry scone the size of my head (hey, I was emotionally compromised!), and found myself chatting with the barista, a friendly woman with a contagious laugh. She told me about her dreams of opening a bakery, and I shared my own aspirations as a writer. It was a small, everyday conversation, but it filled me with a warmth I hadn’t realized I was missing.

    And the kindness didn’t stop there. As I was leaving the coffee shop, a kind gentleman noticed me struggling with my suitcase and offered to help me carry it down the stairs. We got to talking, and it turned out he was a retired history professor with the most fascinating stories about the city. He pointed out hidden architectural details I’d never noticed before, and by the time I reached my destination (a charming bookstore I’d never have discovered otherwise), I felt like I’d been on a mini-adventure.

    Finding Joy in the Journey: The Beauty of Slowing Down

    Missing my train forced me to slow down, to be present in the moment, and to appreciate the small joys I usually rush past. It reminded me that sometimes, the unexpected detours in life can lead to the most rewarding destinations.

  • The Unexpected Joy of Missing My Train (And What I Learned From It)

    The Unexpected Joy of Missing My Train (And What I Learned From It)

    The Day My Train Left Without Me

    We’ve all been there. That heart-stopping moment when you see your train pulling away, leaving you stranded on the platform with nothing but the faint smell of diesel fumes and a healthy dose of regret. Just last week, this was me. I was running late, frantically trying to locate my train ticket in the depths of my overstuffed bag, when the doors closed with a hiss and the train began to move. My heart sank. “Great,” I thought, “just great. This is going to be a disaster.”

    Coffee Shop)

    But then, something strange happened. As I watched the tail lights disappear into the distance, a wave of unexpected calm washed over me. The world didn’t end because I missed my train. In fact, the world seemed to keep spinning quite happily without me on that particular mode of transport.

    With a newfound sense of freedom, I decided to make the most of my predicament. I spotted a cute little coffee shop across the street, the kind I always tell myself I’ll try but never do. Today, fate had intervened. I ordered a cappuccino and a delicious-looking pastry, settled into a comfy armchair by the window, and pulled out a book I’d been meaning to start. The sun streamed through the windows, the coffee was divine, and the world seemed to slow down.