When Life Gets in the Way – A Preamble

July 11, 2014 Off By Lisa

Two years ago, my Husband and I halfheartedly talked about considering a new start. Perhaps one or both of us were ready to think about looking for something new, something that would allow us to stretch and to grow.

We very tentatively started to broach the subject of what we might like to do, where we would look, and what the realistic possibilities were for either or both of us to move on to something new. I don’t know that either one of us was really ready, really serious. But we had a few hesitant and hypothetical conversations.

Just a few short weeks later, the decision was made for us. My Husband’s job was eliminated. There was no suspicion. No warning. No notice. And in an instant, everything changed.

Since then, we have had no choice but to make a new start, but not in any way close to what we might have imagined and most assuredly not on our terms. We have spent some of that time grieving – both of us – in very real ways. We have wondered what we would do next. We have made decisions out of necessity. We have done what it was not our choice to do. We have worried. We have hoped. We have cried. And we have prayed.

In more recent months, we began to seriously talk about making a new start. Those halfhearted and hypothetical conversations of two years ago have become more tangible, more earnest, and perhaps even more necessary. But now we are deciding to take control. We are going to make the choices and we are going to do this our way.

We thought we might have had some plans, but then life got in the way. In retrospect, I think we only had the idea of some plans, not any real goals. I do not think we had the motivation or the actual intention to pursue those hypothetical dreams with any real commitment. I do not think we were ready.

But sometimes life throws us that curve ball and gets in the way of what we think we want. And perhaps in the end it is all for the best. Perhaps it takes a sudden and dramatic turn of events to shake us up and put us on the right track. Two years ago, I might have said that life forced us into postponing our plans and dreams. Today, I would say that we didn’t actually have any plans or dreams at that point. We only had dissatisfaction and restlessness. Today I would say that life set us on a walkabout that seemed like a postponement, a derailment, but was more likely the very thing that helped us find our true North.

We’re not there yet. We have not reached our destination. But we are on our way.

To be continued…