LJI: What comes after "the end"?
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This has been a difficult year.
Turmoil. That's the name of the game.
Beginning. Middle. End.
A sick father. A dying father. A dead father.
An infant. A baby. A one year old.
Post-partum depression. Relationship turmoil. Emotional disconnect.
A friend. A liar. A heartache.
This is how my year is gone. Beginning. Middle. End.
Of course, it's not over yet. I'm still here. Still standing. Still fighting the good fight.
But, y'all. I'm tired. And sometimes, I cannot help but wonder if I'm fighting battles because it's important to win them, or if I'm fighting them, because that's all I know to do.
Sometime in the past months, I've gotten... numb? Calm? Resigned? Resolved?
I don't know what it is. I don't know what it means. I do know that the fear I had is gone, though.
I see things more clearly now. The fog is lifting and the great unknowable future looks less foreboding.
This year has been fire. I've lost many things that were important to me. My people. Some of my freedom. Friends that I valued. Pieces of inner-peace. Certainty that my relationship would hold firm. These things have burned away in the ashes of this year.
I spoke to a friend about this recently and she commented, "I know you must be so upset... but you don't sound upset."
That's what I found in the fire. The truth. And the truth is, I'm not upset. I'm not feeling like I've lost; or at least, I didn't lose more than I gained.
Underneath everything else, I found myself again. The ME that is actually ME. The Me that stares down the Future and feels nothing but a firm and unshakable belief that I'll weather those storms, best those demons, and land firmly (if not gracefully) on my feet.
I spent ages trying to figure out what came after "the end," because I wanted a pithy title to this post. I googled. I asked the Facebooks. I got lots of great suggestions: postscript, epilogue, coda, aftermath.
But, in re-reading my post, I realized the answer all on my own.
"What comes after the end"?
"A new beginning."
This entry was written for therealljidol 01.01: ""It's hard to beat a person who never gives up." If there is voting, I will share the poll. Thanks.
Turmoil. That's the name of the game.
Beginning. Middle. End.
A sick father. A dying father. A dead father.
An infant. A baby. A one year old.
Post-partum depression. Relationship turmoil. Emotional disconnect.
A friend. A liar. A heartache.
This is how my year is gone. Beginning. Middle. End.
Of course, it's not over yet. I'm still here. Still standing. Still fighting the good fight.
But, y'all. I'm tired. And sometimes, I cannot help but wonder if I'm fighting battles because it's important to win them, or if I'm fighting them, because that's all I know to do.
Sometime in the past months, I've gotten... numb? Calm? Resigned? Resolved?
I don't know what it is. I don't know what it means. I do know that the fear I had is gone, though.
I see things more clearly now. The fog is lifting and the great unknowable future looks less foreboding.
This year has been fire. I've lost many things that were important to me. My people. Some of my freedom. Friends that I valued. Pieces of inner-peace. Certainty that my relationship would hold firm. These things have burned away in the ashes of this year.
I spoke to a friend about this recently and she commented, "I know you must be so upset... but you don't sound upset."
That's what I found in the fire. The truth. And the truth is, I'm not upset. I'm not feeling like I've lost; or at least, I didn't lose more than I gained.
Underneath everything else, I found myself again. The ME that is actually ME. The Me that stares down the Future and feels nothing but a firm and unshakable belief that I'll weather those storms, best those demons, and land firmly (if not gracefully) on my feet.
I spent ages trying to figure out what came after "the end," because I wanted a pithy title to this post. I googled. I asked the Facebooks. I got lots of great suggestions: postscript, epilogue, coda, aftermath.
But, in re-reading my post, I realized the answer all on my own.
"What comes after the end"?
"A new beginning."
This entry was written for therealljidol 01.01: ""It's hard to beat a person who never gives up." If there is voting, I will share the poll. Thanks.
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Date: 2018-10-07 04:59 am (UTC)Well found in your writing.
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Date: 2018-10-08 04:33 pm (UTC)Thank you for the comment and the compliment!
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Date: 2018-10-07 02:49 pm (UTC)Here’s to new beginnings. ❤️
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Date: 2018-10-08 04:34 pm (UTC)Life goes on. :)
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Date: 2018-10-08 04:36 pm (UTC)I always promise myself that I will write the "truth" of my life in LJI. It's a challenge and it forces to me to really open my mind to my life and not just "live in lock step."
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Date: 2018-10-08 12:49 pm (UTC)"What comes after the end"?
"A new beginning."
was my favourite part. and so true!
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Date: 2018-10-08 10:32 pm (UTC)So many times I ask myself this, is it all I know how to do?
Wonderful piece! So sorry you had to go through all of this.
Very well written! Thank you for sharing.
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Date: 2018-10-09 01:53 pm (UTC)It's a hard decision, to walk away from a fight. But, I have learned that sometimes... you just have to. The "prize" isn't worth the cost.
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Date: 2018-10-08 11:27 pm (UTC)But you have such strength, and it comes through in your writing (then and now). I'm confident you will weather anything. I'm just glad you know that too. :)
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Date: 2018-10-09 01:54 pm (UTC)It was a good year. A centering year. A year that I learned much about myself.
Hopefully this next one to come will be much more fun. Heh.
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Date: 2018-10-09 01:55 pm (UTC)I think the only way you really find yourself is to lose the things that you think you are, until you realize that you're not. If that makes sense...
Then you see what's left.
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Date: 2018-10-09 01:56 pm (UTC)It's so worth it, though!
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Date: 2018-10-09 07:31 pm (UTC)I'm so sorry this year has been so hard, but I loved how you wrote this entry. And I love the answer you came to. It's just beautiful. And I'm so glad that something good — finding yourself — has come from all the darkness. I hope it only continues to get better!
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Date: 2018-10-10 12:54 pm (UTC)Thank you for reading and commenting!
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Date: 2018-10-10 12:00 am (UTC)So true! And ironic how that works, isn't it. :)
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Date: 2018-10-10 12:54 pm (UTC)Onward and upward, and, what I say a lot is, "Six feet up is winning."
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Date: 2018-10-10 02:50 pm (UTC)But there have been a lot of positive moments, too! I'm grateful to my son, a never-ending fountain of creativity and source of joy.