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Life Happens When You're Not Lookin


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Monday has dawned here in Michigan, and it’s a bright new day.  I was up early, I have flipped back to days and the ‘ol body clock is back almost to normal.  I am someone who, when left to my own natural rhythms would be in bed by 10 or 10:30 pm and up by 6 am or so.  Alec is like that too.  The rest of the family are night owls.  Even Sean sleeps in until at least 10 am if allowed!  They should be the ones on Midnights!

 

Gardening is on the agenda today-of course.  I have lots of yard clean up to do; already the weeds are going nuts.  I want to break out the new tiller I got for Christmas, I could finally finish the roadside garden I started two years ago, maybe prep the ground for a vegetable plot!

 

The response to the Cowbell article was very touching, and I was very humbled by all the nice comments.  To receive such praise from my “peers,” all so talented in myriad ways! You guys are wonderful!  Maybe I’ll write another one?  I’ll have to think of something.

 

I wish I could, in a way, open up more to you guys.  I am not as strong as Colo, at least when it comes to that.  Maybe it’s because the consequences could come back and bite not only me, but also my kids.

I will say that, like many of you, turmoil has increased in my life, some because of my son (the 19 year old), some from me.  Only the latter part can I do something about, although I know some of “it” comes from a place so deep, it will take a long time to bring it all to light.  It is a journey I started years ago, and I’ve already dredged up a lot.   Some of the Chaotic stuff that’s been happening in the last few years has tied in with it, either again because of me (I am different from what I used to be) or due to experiences that have come that end up teaching some very painful, but necessary, lessons both for me and my son.

 

I found the Blogstream because of Colo.  I know now I needed to, and although there are naysayers and skeptics out there that don’t have this opinion, I believe that there is a purpose for everything, and that things happen for a reason.  I found this Blogstream for a reason.  I have met some people here that are now very important to me in my life, whom I would not have found if not for coming here.  I have also found an outlet for writing that has become vital for me-I know lately I haven’t written as much, but I still find this place to be cathartic, even healing.  I believe I am evolving as a writer and am a better person for it.  Sometimes I do ask myself, in regard to finding the Blogstream; is it destiny?  The answer, I think, is “somewhat.”  That answer is because I know there is also free will, given to Human beings by God/Universe.  This is why, to me, nothing is set in stone, although I believe there is a path that is best for us all, and if we are still enough we will hear the quiet voice that will help us find it. 

 

My path is coming to a crossroads.  I am not quite there yet, but it is on my horizon.  I have new ambition, and more than one goal.  Ultimately one of the goals is fairly simple-I want to live in a place that feels like home to me.  The Island.  I also want to change careers, get into something that is far from what I’m doing now, and it will call for more training than I’ve already received.  Finally, I want to be free, to be ME!  I feel as confident and unafraid as I did when I was 11 or 12!!  Crazy but true!  I knew who I was then, and life was an adventure, something I couldn’t wait to grab on to and explore.  But I lost it, for a long time.  What’s great though is that it’s come back!  I feel that way NOW!  But to keep that going, to follow my heart and soul-it’s such a battle, every day!   There’s an expectation of “well, she’s just going through a phase, she’ll get this out of her system and go back to being the gal she used to be…” NO I WON’T-But yet how do I keep going with this without hurting the people I love and/or who love me?  I am still raising two sons, and they deserve nothing less than my dedication.  They have my love, and I theirs.  But to make the changes I am looking to do.. at the very least it will be earth shaking for them.

 

I am letting things roll, at least for the moment.  I know I should not to try to force or push anything.  Especially because, unlike when I was 11 or 12, I do have other lives that depend on me!  I need to have faith that my life will unfold as it should, recognize the opportunities as they come, and see the path that is best for me with out the clouds of emotion blinding my way.  That is SO hard!

 

That doesn’t mean I won’t check out my options, or not make plans.  But it does mean taking time to both analyze what I discover, and to try and listen to that quiet voice inside.  My time will come.  Meantime, I will make the best of it.  No use wasting the time I have right now!! 

 

I know this came out cryptic, but they still are my thoughts, it’s what’s running through the back of my mind these days.  It is hard for me to open up more than this..but at least that was a peek!  Now, I’m off to do some gardening.  The housework can wait!  See Ya!!

 

P.S.  I got a call while writing this, from a person I was wondering about, regarding an upcoming burn. I had been wondering if I should call HER-but now I don’t have to.  This directly correlates to the career change I mentioned.  So I wonder.  Coincidence-or confirmation?

 

 

 

 

 

Posted by Midnight43 at 3:15 PM - 12 Comments   Add a Comment  
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I too think everything has a purpose and I am glad to know you.
I can relate to the night owl thing, I prefer staying up late. But life doesn't always cooperate.
 
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by Whispered Promise (PM , CC ) on Monday April 17, 2006 @ 9:13 PM




My dear Midnight....you are lots stonger than me....and we are all here for a reason...my reasons may even be similar to yours...I agree with you nothing is set in concrete life is opportunities and challenges...Like everyone here I am in awe of your writing....You have a habit of using words that define feelings better than most of us here. The stream is a good place to vent, and remember, and decide...You have my love and respect...I still remember the story you told of the little deaf boy....I think that people feel your love and know they will be safe. Our children no matter what we do and how much we love them are really in Gods hands, not ours...when I remember that I feel better...Colo  
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by Coloconnect (PM , CC ) on Monday April 17, 2006 @ 10:09 PM




You go girl!

Polar and I were discussing this same topic about how women loose themselves and then later in life find their true selves.
I know I feel it coming and it looks like you do too.

Follow you heart and dreams and go for it!

Love ya Mid - and also I agree your writing has become better and better, cyrptic or not! lol
 
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by Lucy. (PM , CC ) on Tuesday April 18, 2006 @ 1:14 PM




Isn't that the truth, WP. Life follows it's own pulse. I am glad to be a part of it, though! Thanks for coming over!  
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by Midnight43 (PM , CC ) on Wednesday April 19, 2006 @ 11:06 AM




Oh Colo...I love you too. What a tremendous compliment. My respect for you stems from the fact that without fear, without apology, you humbly share pieces of your essence with us. Your goal maybe other than what ultimatly happens, but what DOES happens is that people read you and learn, they identify, they feel YOUR love and compassion. I think you help people get their lessons, you are one of the teachers in the school of life. All just by being you! I am honored to call you my friend.  
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by Midnight43 (PM , CC ) on Wednesday April 19, 2006 @ 11:18 AM




Hey Lucy! I think so many women, like us, get so caught up in the Mommy track and trying to please, and trying to fix what went wrong when we were growing up, through our own families..(one of those "deep realizations" I dredged up..BTW, I think this is one of those things that is multi-generational. We are creatures of habit, and patterns. The difference is we humans can rise above all that, with tremendous strength and will!) Maybe this is a "feminine mid life crisis" like my husband has brought up, more than once! At first I bristled at that-but you know, he could be right, and so what if he is? Maybe it's the "crisis" part. This wasn't sudden, it's been growing for about six years, although I've pushed harder in the last three. I had someone say they can always tell when a woman is out to get someone new(paraphrasing), she loses weight, starts dressing up..I don't completely agree. I did some of those things, but it wasn't for a "New Man," it was shedding all the crap from the "Old Me!" Make sense? I lost over forty pounds at 37 years old, because I got scared-I already had border line high blood pressure, my knees hurt, I was beginning to have a hard time doing the things I loved. I got down to "fightin" weight. I've gained some back, but not to the point where I was by any means, and I have physically become very strong. I LOVE it! But while all that was going on, I started asking myself "whys." Why had I let myself go? Why was I eating so much? Why did I feel so sad? I started looking for answers-and realized I had a whole can of worms for a life, and had been ignoring it, burying it, even helped create it, instead of "going fishin!" (Cryptic again-I know!!) That's when the rest of the changes started.

My son getting into trouble, along with my marriage deteriorating, really knocked me down. I felt mentally "mugged" and beat up! That almost got me, I'm afraid. I started sliding back..but something inside just said NNNOOOO! I started fighting back again. It's been over two years since Chris's stuff started, and it's been been a hell of a fight, but I'm just about back! The best thing of all is even after all that I am still ME! Darker, kinda scrappy, but ME! Know what? I LIKE ME! Once in awhile, even love ME! I don't always get it right-but who does? Sorry Lucy-this ended up being more than a "thanks for the nice comments," huh? LOL I am glad you stopped by, and you are such a sweet heart! Love you girl!

 
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by Midnight43 (PM , CC ) on Wednesday April 19, 2006 @ 12:01 PM




Hi MN:

Yep, I think we all get caught in that baby trap. I did with my first child but not my second. Why cause I was looking to get out. I did just what you said, lost weight and took care of myself and out I went. I took great care of my girls, but I kept myself physically well.

But then I had baby three with new husband and 4 months later Sweet Annie got sick. I felt that being beautiful all the time just isn't a priority with all that was going on. I still kinda feel that way. Actually I know I feel that way. Too many other things are going on my life to worry about superficial things anymore.

But just like you, here I am 41 and gained weight and it is taking it's toll on me physically. It's not good for me NOT to take care of myself anymore. I am having a hard time getting motivated. I know I have to. I am on so many meds for this and that and I know if I got off my butt and did something, I could change it. I use to be an aerobics instructor and studied books on health and nutruition, so I do know better. My big problem now is my blood sugar, which is nothing to fool around with.

I am however enjoying discovering the creative side of myself. I am inspired by all of you on blog. I just think differently now. Probably cause I have alienated myself for the past 2-3 years after Annie passed. I kinda feel like I have friends, and friends who won't disappoint me because it's online. It's a win/win situation for me, I have nothing to loose by reaching out.

I think that is all part of this woman's mid life crisis thing. It may not all be physical but finding our true selves and allowing it to blossom without the mommy guilt. We get so caught up in our children and husbands we lose ourselves, don't you think? I guess if we didn't we wouldn't be good mothers.

Well all of this is fun, discovering new things and taking time for ourselves.

You have a great blog, keep writing and please know you have friends here to listen.

Love ya!
xxx
 
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by Lucy. (PM , CC ) on Wednesday April 19, 2006 @ 12:30 PM




Love you too, girl. That goes both way, BTW, anytime you wanna talk you have friends who will listen, including me. Take Care!  
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by Midnight43 (PM , CC ) on Wednesday April 19, 2006 @ 5:07 PM




Those are my hours: in bed between 10 and 10:30 p.m. and up between 6:00 and 6:15 a.m. My parents did those hours and lived to a very ripe old age.  
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by Whit's Whittlings (PM , CC ) on Saturday April 22, 2006 @ 11:14 AM




Hi Whit! It's great to see you. I had a friend tell me that if I worked Midnights long enough it would shorten my life. I Poo-Pooed that at the time-but now I'm beginnig to wonder. I need to listen to my body and get back to my normal rthyms, especially because I do want to live a long time-there's still so much I want to do! Take care, Whit!  
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by Midnight43 (PM , CC ) on Saturday April 22, 2006 @ 1:38 PM




Loved your post M43 and found myself smiling as I realized it mirrors much of how I feel. My appreciation of our friendship continues to grow. And there's always room for ya on the Hitchcock Railway. There's magic in the air!  
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by Captain Morgan (PM , CC ) on Sunday April 23, 2006 @ 5:35 PM




What a treat! Always glad to have you stop by, Captain! I appreciate out friendship too, everytime I read one of your posts it's like grabbing a coffee and takin' a seat by the fire-er, in more ways than one! You're a natural born story teller, in another life you could have been a Bard. Thank you for the invite to the Hitchcock Railway, how good it will be to climb aboard that final time, surrounded by the warmth of friends, and ride the rails to another dimension. I like to believe death is only a transition, actually a new beginning to a different adventure. Still life is a precious gift, not to be wasted. Mine has been enriched so much since coming here, and meeting friends like you. Thanks for coming by, Captain. You are always welcome here.  
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by Midnight43 (PM , CC ) on Sunday April 23, 2006 @ 7:24 PM


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

   
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