Living in Colorado , we sometimes venture onto the top
of the Continental Divide and see signs there indicating how the rivers flow
down each side either toward the Pacific or Atlantic oceans. This is the
ultimate watershed on the North American continent.
In the same way, events can form
watershed moments in our lives. Everything prior to that event seemed to
flow in one direction, but afterward, life is now flowing in completely the
opposite direction, or so it seems.
Thus, my life now seems to be
divided between time before Daniel died and time since he died. At some point
almost everyday, I become aware, as if for the first time it often seems, that
something has profoundly changed in my life, a seismic shift has taken place,
and the waters are flowing in the opposite direction. I often still feel
surprised and somewhat bewildered at that moment – it feels like I have just
awakened and am only now realizing that my life's river is no longer flowing in
one direction, but has stopped and somehow shifted itself into a flow
completely opposite of what I think is normal.
In these moments, I feel the opposite
of normal or at ease – indeed this shift feels very abnormal or unnatural to me
and I feel a sense of dis-ease at these times.
Perhaps this is very normal when
someone close to you dies. All the same, it is weird, distracting, and a
disconcerting feeling, especially as it is repeated so often. Maybe I
should be getting more "used to it" by now – I don't know. In
many ways, I don't want to.
I want this watershed to remain what it is – life
altering. The question is – where does this stream take me now that is
flowing in the opposite direction? We
will see.
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