Gemotions

The band’s upbeat music grated on his nerves. He watched his father, dancing with a graceful coworker, his face alight with happiness. He felt a tightening in his jaw, a cold dread creeping into his bones. His own life felt bleak and monochrome.

He studied the lavish decorations, the overflowing bar, the general air of accomplishment. He saw a reflection of his own shortcomings, a constant reminder of his own unfulfilled potential.

He felt a deep sense of inadequacy, a belief that he would never measure up. When it was his turn to speak, his words caught in his throat, and he could barely meet his father's eye.