As I learn to draw ....again .....

You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.
My favorite quote these days - as the eternal dreamer in me fluffs out her wings, after a rather long wet spell, readying herself for yet another new flight into the unknown - not knowing where it will lead her, but ready to enjoy the soaring heights, the journey and confident that it will lead towards a happier, brighter place, towards new goals....
I have realized that most of the times that we get upset, disappointed, hurt - it's because we expect things to go a particular way, relationships to continue in a particular fashion...we have decided how it's supposed to be, and when it falls short of our expectations, we wail, we wince, we recoil. 
Then our defense mechanisms step in and we try and sound wiser - maybe it wasn't meant to be...maybe it's best for all concerned....we take refuge in borrowed wisdom, in wine or even in portraying ourselves as martyrs .... 
I think it's essentially a matter of time when we go through a roller coaster of such emotions after life changing events - our highs and lows - and I believe it's important to ride this train. And I have,too! 
But I have hopped out of the train at the last station. 
I think I am now ready to fly .... to set new goals, to travel to new lands, to meet new people, to experience new pains and joys. To start all over again. 
For the last few weeks, all things new have started enticing me - most things associated with the past seem to be losing their shine and sparkle.
I am starting to look at the new with starry eyes - I want to move close, to form new bonds, to explore, to associate. I am seeking to move to another plane. I am breaking free of the images in my head of how it was supposed to end; I know Life will never go back to the way it was till recently - and I guess that's ok, it doesn't have to - the images in my head are beginning to change, I am changing them.... not with regrets of what could have been, but with new dreams, new possibilities. The unknown still scares me....but also attracts.... and I move towards it, gradually but surely. That is my next phase - for better or worse. 
Yet, a tiny voice in me cautions - don't let go of everything from your past. Hold on to those connects that still define you... and I do. I will. Some of my most precious "connects" will always remain and grow stronger - they help me stand taller.
But I understand it's all about finding the right balance, I guess, between what you should hold on to and what you should let go. 


All that is new and attractive could be a mirage and yet, clinging on to what is no more will only pull me into a spiral downwards, a place I don't want to be. So, as I move forward and redo the images that have been built in my mind, over many years, I seek this balance - between the old and the new, between my past and what lies ahead. 
I think therein lies my peace, for now.
Be with me, my Lord. Help me draw, again.









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