Yesterday was September 11, 2012. I am not going to sit here and write a blog
about how sad I felt or what I did or what it meant to me remembering that day. I will not write any of that, because I quite honestly, am CONSTANTLY reminded of that tragedy. The reason is, that I don’t work far from the
site where it all happened, so I am watching as the new buildings are going up
and actually quite often take pictures of them.
I also sometimes stare at them and think to myself, that I don’t know how
I would feel going in them once they are completed.
A few years ago, I started to try to
practice a new discipline, a discipline which only a guru can really really
really achieve, that discipline is called living in the moment, becoming one
with the universe and accepting the world and taking it all in as it is. Sometimes, I am really afraid, because as I
have written before, sometimes when I am too present, it is REALLY REALLY
SCARY! I almost wish I lived in denial the way I once did, because life was
sort of easier, everything was just drama and chaos, that’s what we do, as
human beings, we create drama and chaos, in order to not be accepting of the
reality of life, and honestly, maybe it’s better that way.
But now I don’t know
how to go back to being that blind person.
It is difficult and I struggle every single day, because I am as honest
as humanly possible and sometimes, or maybe nearly always, my honesty gets me
into all sorts of trouble, it isn’t fair!
Last night, I sat in the emergency room
at a hospital with my mom, she wasn’t feeling well, while I was sitting there waiting for the doctors to tell me what was wrong, I couldn’t
help but to admire all those wonderful amazing human beings, that devote their
lives to saving others, to helping people, to making a difference with the work
that they do, it was amazing to watch them, paying attention to them and
absorbing their humanity! I was completely overwhelmed with emotions.
There in that hospital, life was just
overwhelming, I saw things for what they were, I realized that we all have an
end and that any one of those people in
those beds, could be any one of the people that I love, the ones that are
important to me. Then, to get distracted and kill
sometime, I went on Facebook and started going down the news feed and as I was
doing so, a picture caught my attention, it was a picture of two people in the
military holding a flag, as soon as I saw them, my dear awesome ex “boyfriend” Tim, came to
my mind! http://jazzy-jazzysjournal.blogspot.com/2012/07/my-boyfriend-tim.html
My TIM!! I remember him telling me why he had joined the navy, how
him witnessing the tragic events of 9/11 had given him the last push he needed
to go through with it, how he wore his uniform with pride and how much he loved
our country! Then, while thinking about all of this, I missed him dearly! my good
friend Tim, who I had not spoken to since February of this year, when I had
ended our “virtual relationship.” After thinking about him sadly for a few minutes,
I decided to do what I have been wanting to do for months now and I went to my old emails and took the leap, I contacted
him.
I was soooo scared! I kept
thinking, I hope he responds!
So, I took the leap and sent him the
message and to my surprise, from the other side of the world a few minutes
later my ex Navy “virtual boyfriend” responded.
I can’t even express the happiness that hearing from him made me feel! It
was like oh my god! I can finally say I am sorry! FINALLY! I can ask him to
forgive me.
So, without further a do, I
went straight to the point, I confessed to him how I felt/feel and how sorry I
was. I asked him why he had not contacted me and he told me that he had not done so, out of respect for my wishes! HOW AWESOME IS HE? Tim, the kind human being that he is, after I began my apology and told him everything I needed to, he responded that he forgave me. I cannot even begin to write, how great that forgiveness felt!
Automatically,
I felt like new, like I could breath again, like I was ten pounds lighter! talking
to him and catching up felt so awesome! there was no bad feelings no bad vibes! just my friend and I catching up, saying we were sorry! He told me that he was
sorry for having pressured me and I told him I was sorry for not being able to
be the woman he wanted me to be for him, I didn’t know how to, I don’t know how
to be anyone’s anything anymore, it is so scary! Yet he understood and understands
me. I have to say that I am sure lucky to have some real friends, friends that
have gotten to know me, friends that understand me and love me unconditionally
no matter what!
That is what life is all about, that, them! I think I now
understand why I have been ok being single all these years, one of the reasons
is, that I have had the opportunity to meet great human beings that are my
support system, genuine people that love and understand me, people that know
how to forgive and to communicate and understand that it’s not ever on purpose
or spiteful or games, it’s genuine and sincere and true.
One thing that I did feel horrible
about, was that he told me that after I broke things off with him, he read a
journal entry that I wrote and he sort of put two and two together and sort of
figured out what had went wrong. This
journal is getting me into all sorts of trouble, but what I write on here, it’s
truth, it’s passion and it’s me.
However, I need to learn how to be yet even more sensitive about who and
what I write, because the last thing I ever ever intend, is to hurt someone
with my words. So, I will show him this
entry and on here I will say once more.
TIM, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR LOVING ME AS
A FRIEND, THANK YOU FOR FORGIVING ME, I AM SOOOO DEEPLY SORRY THAT I HURT YOU! AND
I THANK YOU ALWAYS! FOR DEFENDING OUR COUNTRY!
YOU ARE JUST WAYYYYY AWESOME! XOXOXOXO…….
As a side note, if you happen to come across this blog post, and you happen to think with reading this that there is someone you need to apologize to, PLEASE DO! it is the most beautiful gesture and wonderful thing for both you and the other person, it is good for once SOUL! just remember, that tomorrow is never promised!
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