Busy
Lately I've been too busy to make time to write. I've had too much to think about. A new job at work. Still thinking about my futue.
My late wife's journey with SinoNasal Undifferentiated Carcinoma (SNUC), and my subsequent journey as a grieving widower finding my way back to life.
Lately I've been too busy to make time to write. I've had too much to think about. A new job at work. Still thinking about my futue.
I watched the Indian movie "Me and Anita". At one point Meena is talking to her Grandmother who (referring to reincarnation) asks "How can you be scared [about life] when you've lived so many lives and have so many to go still?"
I noticed an eyelash on windowsill in the hallway. I think, "Is it Robin's?" … Hmmm, probably not, it's been so long. It was *really nice* to see her the other day in the dream…
The power company came down the street today and parked across from the house. There's an empty lot across the street that's full of huge trees which grow up around the power lines. These workers were professional tree trimmers. They hacked huge limbs off the trees piece by piece. I thought that if someone were to drive down the street after the trimmers had been here, they wouldn't have really noticed the trees had been decimated, shredded. To passers-by the trees may have looked a little unbalanced, but for the most part it would be hard to imagine how their structure had changed. The tree will carry the scars and memories of today until it dies. I feel the same way. No new folks that I meet could imagine how I'm different than I used to be.
When I'd gone to the widow dinner some folks complained about seeing their loved one in dreams. Particularly the ones who see them every night - they hate it because when they wake up they feel the sense of loss all over again.
Sometime freshman year in college I noticed the constellation Orion was appearing every night. In the Fall I'd see it first early in the evening, then as winter progressed I'd see it later and later at night. For some reason it brought a feeling of consistency to the world. I considered how this constellation would follow its cycle and as long as I was around it would be back again year after year. I guess there was some realization that its cycle had been around long before me and it would continue long after I was gone. I don’t know if I felt I was watching over it, or it was watching over me.
I'm in Orlando for training this week. This evening I lay by the pool and suntanned. I never used to be able to sit still in the sun before (ever). Somehow it's easier now to sit still, be quite and to feel the rays.
In training class today we started with a get-to-know-your-neighbor exercise. So in two minutes you were to get to know the person next to us and introduce them to the class. I was in a group of three folks and the first question I was asked was "do you have a wife and kids?". Well, that's a way to get to know someone. When they introduced me to the class they simply talked about my hobbies. :)
I end up flipping channels and eventually pick a movie to watch - "Always". It stars Richard Dreyfus as a firefighting pilot out West. It's seems like a cool movie with lots of airplanes and flying scenes. But next thing I know Richard Dreyfus' character dies in an accident.
At the hotel on the beach I thought I'd take some time off and watch some television. The TV powered up on the movie preview channel. The first preview was for the movie "PS I love you" in which a young Jennifer Garner loses her husband. He must have known he was dying because he arranges to have letters sent to her every week for the first year after his death. The letters will coach her back into life. With Robin's death just over one year ago now I'm thinking that sometimes being connected to the universe feels uncomfortable.
One of the reasons I'd embarked on this trip was to figure out why I was finding that (emotionally) my current significant relationship shared many of the same characteristics as my relationship to Robin had. Pulling into the hotel parking lot I realized that many of the feelings I was having in the relationship were simply feelings, expectations, obligations that I created and imposed upon myself. I suddenly felt free of these thoughts and feelings knowing that I'd created them.
I felt the need to get away for a few days so I extended a business trip and planned a weekend at the beach in Florida. The purpose was to find some solo time for reflection. I have found it all too easy to fill my time with all kinds of activities. Sometimes I wonder if I'm distracting myself from dealing with things or if I'm just getting back to living.
Last Spring I spent a lot of time vegetating - watching TV and playing video games. I tried my hand at one race car game but I couldn't get past the first level. The most frustrating part was that eight year olds were probably through this level after playing for a few minutes. At the time I couldn't figure out why I couldn’t advance. Now I've picked up the game again a year later. Suddenly I'm able to think strategy and try different tactics. I select different cars for races based on the cars characteristics (acceleration, cornering, braking) and the shape of the track. Now I advance levels quickly. Last year I couldn’t get past the initial three tracks, now I'm up to track eighteen in a couple of weeks.