Why Journey On?
Letters to My Sis
Originally,
I named this blog “Journey On” because it was supposed to capture my husband
Chris’ and my retirement forays, our adventures. It was also in reference to the “moving on”
we were doing after his scary diagnosis—the reason we retired together whether
or not it made sense—and the commitment to not waste a minute more of life on
anything but the bucket list and living life to its fullest. It became a “Journey On” from fear, from
obstacles, and from feeling limited by anything.
And so we
proceeded with that agenda…then some harsh realities occurred and I found
myself questioning the “plan”. Chris and
I have continued to deal with the scary times accompanying things he is dealt—test
results that indicate some tough times ahead, unexplained internal bleeding
events that have us knocking on various ER doors at times, etc. As he pushes on to live every moment that he
can, I want and need to be there with him.
Sometimes, I wind up making some hard choices as important events come
up and I weigh things out on the “potential regret” scale—assessing what
decisions I can most live with, no matter how hard they might be.
This spring,
my sister Kris went through one of the most horrendous journeys of her own—an
unimaginable shift in her life and in those lives of loved ones around her—when
she ended up with emergency brain surgery and the trauma of recovery, including
a month-long coma and then weeks of physical therapy. At first we all were horrified by the
possibility that we would not have her in our lives and it was touch and go
there that first month especially. With
the amazing support of family and friends she has there in the Philadelphia
area, and the awesome strength she has within her, she has rallied back to
build her physical health, and continues to work around the struggles that are
her new set of mental challenges. What will her journey look like in 6
months? In a year? No one knows for sure.
None of us
knows what our next challenge or next page will be. That is the simultaneous beautiful mystery
and pisser of life.
So I’ve been
thinking a lot about this “Journey On” business, and at first I have to admit
to a desire to chuck it all out the window—like what right did I have to even
contemplate joy or wonder, really? I had
no energy to take video, blog, post, or meander. All of this harsh reality…what was the point?
Then the
realization hit me: that is the
point…that is exactly the point. The
harsh realities should only make us want to cherish any magical moment that
comes along. Each odd and/or loving
interaction with characters, each astounding natural phenomenon, every
laughable moment, and every triumph…all of this needs our utmost attention.
My upcoming 2017
blogs will be in letter form to my sister…because she is with me everywhere I
go and I want anything I experience to be something shared with her. I’m hoping these letters will reach out and
hug her, make her smile, laugh, and inspire her own “Journey On” musings. And…since she has always been a much better
writer than me, I’m also hoping to inspire her back to her craft to show me how
it’s done. I love you, Sis!
Originally,
I named this blog “Journey On” because it was supposed to capture my husband
Chris’ and my retirement forays, our adventures. It was also in reference to the “moving on”
we were doing after his scary diagnosis—the reason we retired together whether
or not it made sense—and the commitment to not waste a minute more of life on
anything but the bucket list and living life to its fullest. It became a “Journey On” from fear, from
obstacles, and from feeling limited by anything.
And so we
proceeded with that agenda…then some harsh realities occurred and I found
myself questioning the “plan”. Chris and
I have continued to deal with the scary times accompanying things he is dealt—test
results that indicate some tough times ahead, unexplained internal bleeding
events that have us knocking on various ER doors at times, etc. As he pushes on to live every moment that he
can, I want and need to be there with him.
Sometimes, I wind up making some hard choices as important events come
up and I weigh things out on the “potential regret” scale—assessing what
decisions I can most live with, no matter how hard they might be.
This spring,
my sister Kris went through one of the most horrendous journeys of her own—an
unimaginable shift in her life and in those lives of loved ones around her—when
she ended up with emergency brain surgery and the trauma of recovery, including
a month-long coma and then weeks of physical therapy. At first we all were horrified by the
possibility that we would not have her in our lives and it was touch and go
there that first month especially. With
the amazing support of family and friends she has there in the Philadelphia
area, and the awesome strength she has within her, she has rallied back to
build her physical health, and continues to work around the struggles that are
her new set of mental challenges. What will her journey look like in 6
months? In a year? No one knows for sure.
None of us
knows what our next challenge or next page will be. That is the simultaneous beautiful mystery
and pisser of life.
So I’ve been
thinking a lot about this “Journey On” business, and at first I have to admit
to a desire to chuck it all out the window—like what right did I have to even
contemplate joy or wonder, really? I had
no energy to take video, blog, post, or meander. All of this harsh reality…what was the point?
Then the
realization hit me: that is the
point…that is exactly the point. The
harsh realities should only make us want to cherish any magical moment that
comes along. Each odd and/or loving
interaction with characters, each astounding natural phenomenon, every
laughable moment, and every triumph…all of this needs our utmost attention.
My upcoming 2017
blogs will be in letter form to my sister…because she is with me everywhere I
go and I want anything I experience to be something shared with her. I’m hoping these letters will reach out and
hug her, make her smile, laugh, and inspire her own “Journey On” musings. And…since she has always been a much better
writer than me, I’m also hoping to inspire her back to her craft to show me how
it’s done. I love you, Sis!
Darcie, You are one lucky lady! I hope your journey on lasts a very long time! Your sister needs the inspiration and the rest of us can dream, plan, and actually follow your lead everyday. So weather you sit in one place for a moment, or move to a new place everyday, your blogs will continue to inspire! Keep up the good work and the smiles! Your sincere intentions shine through! Wishing your sister, Chris, you and everyone around you to have better health and bigger journeys every year! -- With Hope, Elaine
ReplyDeleteWow, Elaine! Thank you SO MUCH! And here's to you and yours and your journeys ahead as well.
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