Work through.

I don’t know what I was expecting,
But I must have expected more,
Because I was disappointed.
Hungry to the core.
I wanted every detail.
I wanted more than I already knew.
I waited, and I prompted,
But there was no reaction to my cue.
Yet, would I have been hurt,
To be told something I did not know?
I pride myself on understanding,
Of being the place to go.
I don’t understand my disappointment,
When the news was generally good,
I don’t know what I was expecting,
But feelings followed in a flood.
I’m sure I will work through them,
But it will not be today.
I’ll need to look at them in hindsight.
That is just my way.