Life’s disappointments, sudden change, loss and grief seem to come in waves. They strike upon a calm beach and a peaceful mind out of nowhere, washing away all that once felt secure.
I’ve been basking in the sun for some time, feeling quite content. I didn’t expect it to last forever, but I was enjoying the stability until a significant change in my work life, the terminal diagnosis of a dear friend and the end of a cherished relationship struck within a week of one another. I felt dislodged like one of those helpless shells tossed about in the surf, disoriented and gasping for breath.
It’s difficult to right myself again, but turning inward, recognizing I have little choice or control allows me to focus on easing the discomfort and finding ways to cope, accept and adapt.
Writing has always been my way of laying out a difficult situation so I can validate my emotions and seek my strength. This time, as I write, free streaming whatever presented itself, a provocative message surfaced, hinting perhaps that I have entered a new era of accepting life’s twists and turns, including the suspicion that as I age they will come more often and will probably jostle me a little more violently if I try to resist.
The reverberating theme of letting go, a familiar mantra of sorts, circled around several times. But I struggle with that analogy, feeling uncomfortable with the absence of security, as though I’ve come loose from my anchor and been set adrift.
However, I come into a sense of balance in the opposing options when my mind conjured up holding on as the juxtaposition of letting go. I probe deeper and write as the words of internal wisdom and guidance present themselves in a sort of to do list for peace.
It’s a fallacy in most cases anyway and only leads to frustration.
It will likely be very much like the present. Uprooting your life to relocate to an exotic island and write the next bestseller is a lovely dream that probably won’t come to fruition. Be open to pleasant surprises but strive to find the hidden treasures of your life as it is each moment.
Life might get even messier as time goes on and you may need help.
This includes treasured friendships, true love and the joy of encounters with new and interesting people. Stay close, keep in touch, speak honestly and let your heart be open.
Let nature show you how it deals with change and learn the lessons.
Keep moving and stay agile to the best of your body’s capacity. Don’t get lazy just because it gets hard, but be kind to yourself as you move through the stages of growing old.
Forgive people, accept their frailty and faults. When someone lets you down, try to remember all the times they came through for you, and accept they may be doing their very best this time.
It is possible that everything will turn out just as it is meant to, that tomorrow will be better and that you can find serenity in an uncertain stage of life. Keep trying.
Take care of yourself, do what you can to calm the waters of your own mind, and stay grounded in your own perspective.
This may seem self-evident to some, to those farther along the path, well versed in how life unfolds over time and who have become more skilled in navigating the obstacles. But for me, it is a trove of sensibilities that will remain with me a long, long time. Hopefully, serving me well whenever the seas get rough, as I know they will.
I can’t help but wonder if every moment of sadness, every challenge presented, isn’t meant to be gathered up, kept at hand so when we meet the next hardship it feels more familiar and less tragic. If, perhaps, being tossed in the surf might put a more lustrous shine of that shell of the everyday so we notice how precious each one really is.
How do you deal with the hard things in life? Do you know what to let go of and what to hold on to? What considerations are going through your mind as you age?
I keep trying to renew myself and look for direction to give me peace
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Judy: It is so difficult. Practice some of the suggestions here to give yourself some peace of mind. You deserve a happy life with or without your daughter and family.
Much Appreciated., 👍,🙏
This is resonating with me today. My husband turned 65 this morning and his employer led him to believe he’d be in his job until 67 (that’s the retirement age in our home country, but we’re living in another country where it’s 65 for men).
This was a terrible shock to us 6 weeks ago and we’ve had to rush to bring plans forward. We’re taking a holiday to Italy then he’s looking for contract work as we’re going down to a tenth of our income.
Still, we’ve been through worse – his parents cut us off before marriage 40 years ago as his late mother hated me. In our 30s we nearly lost our house after losing our jobs. In my 40s I coped with caring for my father with dementia, then was seriously ill with cancer the year after his death. We then had to adapt to a new country in our 50s. It taught me resilience and that there IS light at the end of the tunnel however dark that might be.
Don’t give up, keep putting one foot in front of the other and you’ll get there.
Very well said. Every day is a blessing and should be looked upon as a accomplishment some are good some are not so much but in the end you only have one that you have to answer to. Do your best and keep going forward.