Can you miss something you never had?
After doubtful and thorough contemplation, I answer yes.
This is not an answer about being complacent, and it’s not about giving up, remaining idle or apathy.
I have come close enough to enough things that I can almost tastefully imagine what they might be like. And, sometimes, I miss them.
After a hard inquiry on this emotion, I name this feeling as acceptance.
This feeling is lit by small sighs and wonders, but ultimately, it is life’s truce.