…Letting the days go by…letting the water hold me down.
Part I
What happens when - in this life you have been living - you realize you’ve been going at it wrong, all along?
You can’t go back and re-do. You can’t go back and change your mind. You are stuck in it, right Now, swimming in a wave of wrong decisions. It’s not like you simply made a bad choice, such as picking margarine over butter. It’s a lifestyle, the conviction behind the lifestyle, and the reason behind that. Oh, that is not a “margarine vs butter” scenario. No, that is more like…“A meteor fell to earth and created the Grand Canyon”.
The details don’t matter. What matters is that within a series of seemingly unrelated events, I have come to discover that:
The life I always wanted is NOT the life I wanted at all.
That’s quite big…and irreversible. It’s as if I drove across the U.S. from the East Coast to the West Coast, and realized that when I got to California, I actually meant to be in Scotland. Sure, one can say, “Well, then get on a plane and go to Scotland”. But, I already spent all this time and energy to get to California, right? So, I am compelled to find a way to stay and just make the best of things.
There, in lies the dilemma: Not meaning to be in the place where I am, but choosing to stay because…Oh Well…there I am.
And, even if I did get on a plane and fly to Scotland, who is to say that when I get there, I won’t realize I wanted to be in Egypt?
This, is my perpetual state of uncertainty.
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(To be continued)…
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1/5/11