Be happy for this moment. This moment is your life. |
Be happy for this moment. This moment is your life. |
It seems like yesterday that I watched the ball come down in Times Square. Time has flown by as I prayed it would to better days that weren't so emotionally painful. I can now feel joy in simple things again, a smile appears on my face for some of those simple things and it occurs to me I've reached the place in time I had asked God to stay close to me and surround me with his angels as I get there. Another dreaded holiday has crept up on me and I'm fine. The trigger days aren't as painful as they once were. Thank God, I'm so grateful.
While I have no desire to put up a tree or decorate for Christmas since JR passed away over two decades ago, I don't hate the festivities anymore. I can feel the joy of Christmas again and that makes me happy.
Today I'm realizing the beautiful world I remember is still here, it is within me even though the real world seems to be falling apart. The strength within me will continue to take me to those better days I have prayed would come.
Proverbs 3:5-6:
"Trust in the Lord with all your heart,
and do not lean on your own understanding.
In all your ways acknowledge him,
and he will make straight your paths."
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.