Right now I'm perfectly happy, but I’ve found
I’ve reached an unsettling -and somewhat surreal - time in my life. I get the
feeling that being in this space, much like many other aspects of getting older
is something I'll get better at with time. The world has changed. Life has
changed. I am having one of those twisty conversations with myself that covers
a million topics, to trace back how I got to talk about my life would require
flow charts and recording devices, so I will just mosey onward with things I
believe in. I believe in kindness, goodness, luck, and the importance of good
juju. I believe in the Muppets, Gene Kelley, Fred Astaire, and Hallelujah, and
that Leonard Cohen, is indeed, one of our greatest poets. I believe in long
walks, morning runs, holding hands, and keeping the thermostat low enough to
still cuddle under the blankets, but high enough, to still walk around in
undergarments. I believe in hand - written letters whenever possible, but will
accept digital versions if I have to. I believe in books, music, roses and
doing more kissing, than actually just thinking about it. I believe in
discussing / pondering plot points and characters of life. I believe in love. I
believe marriage isn't right for everyone, but that everyone should consider
the option. I believe in laughing every day, wiping away tears, trusting the
universe (and oneself), marching to your own drummer, and appreciating the rain,
cold, wet, and muddy as it may be. It cleanses. I believe Chile laced dark
chocolate is better than brussel sprouts, and licking it from another's fingers
is always an added plus. I believe in back roads, forward glances, sunsets,
sunrises, and stopping to smell and pick the roses. I believe in coffee,
girlish glamour, great shoes, and turning to check out the man you just passed
on the corner. (the one with the great rear view) I believe happiness is just
as worthy a goal as a corner office. I believe in saying I love you. (I believe
in meaning it as well) I believe that time spent together is never wasted. I
believe being alone means having the freedom to daydream, and write by
lamplight until three A.M., sing along to embarrassing music that anyone in their
right mind would turn off if they were there with you. But, they're not, so you
can play it loudly and often. I believe in living full - throated, all -
encompassing and unadorned. I believe in the journey of life, each day blowing
through your entire reserve, then next day, refueling. I believe in reaching
beyond your reach, where it cannot be quantified or contained. I believe in
never forgetting, not the bigger things like birthdays, or even the smaller
things, like the color of the dress you wore on that first date. I believe in
'quarter - life crises' rather than 'mid - life crises.' I believe in finding
someone to be your daily lifeline, and keeper of your secrets. Someone to hold
you up, and right your footing, repeatedly, throughout life. I believe everyone
feels adrift, confused, about what their purpose in life was, or what their
next step should be. I believe the markers our society uses to define success -
a degree, a job, children; leads too much unneeded soul searching. I believe in
finding someone to be the reason you are not off hiking by yourself somewhere,
lost. I believe in giving the best and worst of you. It makes you, more or
less, normal. I believe in the moment of realization - the light - bulb instant
when you realize just how much purpose can be found in neglected phrases,
unsolved problems, moments of guilt, despair, and long nights of feeling
worthless and obsolete. Those moments make you go after things with energy and
zeal. I believe to - do lists are always bigger than what is logical. I believe
we are the people we meet, the dreams we have, and the conversations we engage
in. That we are what we take from these. That we are each the brightest light
and the darkest corner. I believe that we are a collective of every experience
we have had in life. We are every single day, as existence and words run
through our veins and fill our minds. I believe in letting go, and holding on,
and when to know the difference. I believe everyone has their own truth, their
own journey, and their own source of joy. (I believe in finding your own
personal source, expanding your truths, and being unafraid to travel within
your own journey)
I hope you think of me every time you feel air brush up against your skin, that moment of denial when you think I have gone, that it did not matter, because it did matter, it will always matter.
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