LETTING GO:
June 28,2007 will go down as a turning point in my life. I write this post with pounding heart, trembling hands and the occasional tear falling into my lap. But, you know what? It's okay. In fact, it is better than okay, and I say with conviction, "I'll be alright".
I am letting go of the need to pull people back into my life. Somewhere, in my mind, it said to me that I was not good enough, not worthy, disposable. I see things differently now. The loss is THEIR'S and not MINE.
I am letting go of the need to see everything through rose colored glasses.
I am letting go of the need to hear only what I want to hear.
It's been building for quite sometime, all roads leading to this moment, when I, without hesitation or reservation can finally let go. Not of a person, or emotions, but hopes and dreams that were always just out of reach and over the horizon. I am letting go of promises and beliefs. Letting go of the past, embracing the present and realizing that the future, never arrives. It is always a day away.
REMOVING REMINDERS:
I will mark the occasion alone, with only music in the background to keep me company. A huge,empty box waits in the dining room, ready to be filled with reminders:
An old cassette tape from 1995.
2 nuts.
5 old, dried rose buds.
Letters.
Poems.
Manuscript.
Photos.
2 Beanie Babies.
Book:Bridges Of Madison County
An old fortune from a Fortune Cookie-May 1,2000
2 Magnets
Sand Angel.
A small white pebble.
Mauve Marble Dolphin
2 Small candles.
Several pocket Calendars
Day Planner
Emails
Also in the box will be the lyrics to "Starting Now I'm Looking Out For Number One", and "What Might Have Been".
The thought started taking hold last week,though I, in search of another option,delayed it. Until today. Letting go and removing reminders will symbolize wiping the slate clean and a new start.
Once everything is packed inside, I will have a Whiskey Sour as I reflect back on the long journey that has brought me to this point. I'll shed years and years of un cried tears. Then, I will seal it and put it deep into my closet.
Removing visual reminders is easy, but, what do I do about the ones that are unseen?
Oh, well, like Scarlett O'Hara said, "I can't think about that now. I'll think about it tomorrow, 'cause after all, tomorrow is another day."
Later Ya'll...^Belle^