The Tsunamis of Life
Somewhere between the old and the new.
Displacement
To
be displaced means to be dislodged, dislocated, moved, shifted,
repositioned; moved out of place, knocked out of place/position.
Yes,
knocked out of place about sums it up.
In
terms of Physics : Displacement
refers to "how far out of place an object is"; it is the
object's overall change in position.
That
works too. Right now I am sitting in a tiny apartment a 21.9 miles
(34 minutes) away from my home. Of course, my home is just a mental
construct at this time. It is not really there. Yet, how much I
long to be back in it. I miss silly things. Sleeping in my own bed
(not going to happen again, best get used to it). I miss the way my
stairs creaked when someone walked up or down them (stairs are gone).
I miss all the little quirks of the house that is no longer there.
Am
I complaining? I guess in some ways, I am. Does this mean that I
feel any less grateful for all that I DO have? No. But I have to
admit I have been struggling lately. Feeling waves of emotions
unlike any others. I guess it is grief. But I have felt grief
before and this feels different. Maybe it is because it seems so
wrong to be feeling it. I have my sons, my granddaughter, and a
handful of close friends. I have food and clothing and a roof over
my head. I have all that I need. AND yet, I feel lost.
When
I stand within the framework of my new home, I look out and see the
skeleton of the old. How many of us get to really live with a
physical (or wooden) metaphor life? I can go to my property and
stand between the past and the future.
The
rooms where my sons and I spent years growing, changing, playing,
studying, sleeping, arguing, laughing, living are disappearing. New
rooms are appearing. If all goes according to plan, my sons will
visit and a little more of our lives together will be spent in these
rooms. Where the old house stands, I envision gardens overflowing
with flowers and vegetables. I hope to utilize the land and the
space that I have in a much more efficient and self-sufficient manner
than I have before. I have always wanted to be a much more
self-sufficient person. I hope to find a balance and a happiness
within myself. I promise to feel the peace, love, and joy that our
world intended. As I struggle to find peace within, I will create
beauty around me..... That is my goal.
Janet, you are a true Phoenix... Bold, majestic, beautiful, intent, and wise. I admire you beyond words. You have been such an inspiration to me and you continue to be... Not simply because you fell, but because of the grace and the beauty with which you have chosen to get up!
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