Tuesday, June 27, 2017

Bring it on Home


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Through the latest transition of my life, what seems to have been the biggest – and the most profound. The last 5 months have brought me to a place of observation, of quiet and explosive observation. The only thing I can equate it to is that I feel like I am being thrown a surprise party several times a week!

I wake up with no real idea of what will unfold, with excitement for all the possibilities of what may – and out into the world I go.

I have felt somewhat smug in the last month feeling like “I got this” - kind of having found the key to ALL of it – and I am laughing to myself even as I write those words.

Then last week a couple of things bitch slapped me in the face.
I started to look at that hamster wheel that I had jumped right the fuck off of in January and I remembered some of the things I loved about it – like the high of running at lightning speed – being the “Impossible Girl”. 

I liked – (like) – being known to have done the impossible. It was like I was lusting over a past lover that I had sensational sex with– a past narcissistic, abusive lover that nearly killed me -deciding to remember ONLY the sex and NOT the insanity.

So, as I was fantasizing about this hamster wheel, I decided to test the bounds of space and time to get 4 or 5 things completed at once, before making an hour drive to my son’s soccer game. “I got this” right – I can pretty much do just about anything, I mean really, I can do everything – right?
I got a little lost in this little fantasy.

I was not paying attention to myself when I realized I was going in the WRONG direction on an escalator. *Footnote this was the same exact escalator where 30 years ago I got my right foot caught in it and had to be taken out of the mall in an ambulance – yes that did an awful lot for my 13-yr. old self esteem.

So, I realize this and DECIDE – yes DECIDE that I will run – yes RUN up the escalator in the OPPOSITE direction. Why? Because I can do anything – I can go backward – while moving forward.  …

My bestie – the Universe said – “hey sweet cheeks – maybe this isn’t a good idea”
I ran faster – harder – I was going to beat this fucking escalator and I was going to WIN!!!

I CAN GO FORWARD WHILE GOING BACKWARDS…!

Not so gently the next time the aforementioned bestie said – “hey – fuck nut – knock it off”
I responded with equal vigor
I CAN GO FORWARD WHILE GOING BACKWARDS…!

A funny thing happens when you flip off the universe – it very quietly says “ok”

And with one very ridiculous fell swoop, I face planted. I tore my hand apart, I smashed both of my knees, my ankles and elbows for good measure. I have the imprint of the escalator tracks running down my shin. 

To top it all off, my Ganesh key chain charm ripped off the keys and tumbled down the stairs – “how’s that for removing all blockages sweetie pie” it totally yelled out at me!

I was embarrassed – bleeding PROFUSELY – and then it came. The laughter – the uncontrollable laughter. I could not even STAND myself – I wished someone that I knew was there to witness it. But really it was just a bunch of strangers that thought that I probably just escaped from a loony bin…

I got the message –

There is only one direction my dear– it’s forward. It doesn’t matter if you find yourself in the place that you had been in the past – you are there NOW, only NOW.

I can look back at the “Impossible Girl” and let her know – looking back is ok – going back is not an option. I can absolutely take the best of my past and lovingly bring it forward. But there is no going backwards.

Fighting against the stream – or the escalator – will tire you. It will leave you on your knees, bleeding and bruised. You can get up again and again, fighting it every day. Before long your legs will give out and you will sit on that stair as it moves you along in the direction you were meant to be going all the while.

We have this one life, the one that is now. When we are running in the opposite direction we are missing all of what is a head of us.


We are the stream, we are the forward momentum. Even when it feels like a familiar experience as a past one – it is new, it is NOW. So, live it, experience it and love it.

Bring it on Home

 Hit Play  Through the latest transition of my life, what seems to have been the biggest – and the most profound. The last 5 mont...