One of the things I try to do is find a reason why a particular thing happened. After living a happy and fortunate life for 23 years with JR, my first husband, it seems like after he passed away everything has gone wrong up to this day.
The renewed sense of aliveness in my life is amazing. It goes to show how living gratefully has the power to transform.
Honestly, I can't say that I have been grateful for everything that happened since Hurricane Irma and all the misery that followed. After each period of shock and heartbreak, the gratefulness came back, so did my faith in God.
Life isn't easy but through hope, faith and gratefulness, a joyful existence can be reached if it is what you strive for. Anything in life is possible. That is the lesson I have learned.
Be faithful to that which exists within yourself.
André Gide
It has finally occurred to me that I don't have to apologize for who I am.
Many don't understand why I love being a homebody finding peace in my solitude at home.
When I met The Captain, I desired one person who could love and understand me and he was the one. And of course I wanted the attention and love from my dog Kiki. Now that they are both gone, the grieving for not having them in my life anymore brought me to crave being totally alone to find my peace. I lost my precious family.
I'm now protecting the peace I found.
My life has changed drastically since my younger days when I enjoyed having lots of friends and family in my life. My first husband and I would throw large parties all the time. Our home was the party place.
Many people hurt me in my work life and my personal life. I took it without fighting back for decades. I slowly retreated from society. After my first husband passed away, I let few people close to me as I sought solitude.
Then I reached a new phase that was much like my present place in life. I guess grieving the loss of the one person I loved with all my heart caused me to question who I am at the time. Losing a partner brought me to a totally new place in life that has required solitude to reevaluate life and my place in it. At least that is how it has been for me after losing both husbands. I've been through it twice and it profoundly changed me.
I have been criticized after The Captain passed away for how I handle grief and many other things . . . again. That was the tipping point to losing my tolerance for the bullshit of people.
Now I really don't care.
Home is the one place where I don't fear judgment. Being home alone at this point in my life has been a softer place to land in comfort. Through my grief, turning away from people who criticize has taken me from anger to joy.
I'm not running away from life, I'm enjoying my comfortable solitude.
Maybe at the right moment in time I will want back into society, but I doubt it.
"Choose to be optimistic, it feels better."
Dali Lama
For the first time, since The Captain passed away and my sweet Kiki had to be put to sleep, I can honestly say I am starting to feel joy. My struggle has been to stay positive about life in general. It was all the losses, including friends and family who turned their back on me, mainly about politics, how The Captain liked to fight back and how they didn't like it.
After all this time, some now want to act like nothing happened. But it did. I may not like to confront anyone, but I also have had it with people hurting me. Now I don't care.
Anyway, that explains my struggle with being optimistic. But I have been fighting that struggle and am finally breaking through. I have written about how I am dealing with grief and the negativity. The point is I am finally experiencing positive results.
Being optimistic does feel better!
“Don’t let the behavior of others destroy your inner peace.”
Dalai Lama
The opinion of others regarding me personally held me captive most of my life. It agonized me to point of obsession where I was trying to figure out why the person was behaving in this manner. It made me so sad.
As I look back at my life, I wonder what possessed me to even care about what others thought of me. I've dealt with this kind of stuff so much that now I could care less and it has become easy to take these people out of my life.
Now I only want to know why and what their problem is. What makes them think they can act this way toward another person? It is total rudeness!
It has never been in my nature to lash out and defend myself, I would just ignore it and wish the behavior would go away. Now I whisk the behavior out of my life . . . and I still won't confront. It is a mystery to me that I don't confront.
They no longer steal my inner peace!