Abandon All Hope
“There are times in your life where all you can do at the end of the day is turn out the lights, flop on the bed, and throw in the towel… The very act of giving up becomes a starting point. You clear your head. You still your beating heart. You navigate the rocky shoals, setting out again.” — Mary from ‘In Plain Sight’, season 4, episode 8
“Abandon all hope” is one of the things Pema Chödrön suggests in her book “When Things Fall Apart”. What this basically means is quit wishing for things to be different than they are.
We hope that things will get better if they’re bad or stay the same forever if things are good. But the only thing consistent in all of this is that we’re here. We’re living this thing called life, unless we’re not because our mind is somewhere else, trying to see chocolate instead of dirt when dirt has it’s purposes too.
And then something happened where I didn’t feel good about myself anymore. Circumstances drove my feelings then and still do.
But since I entered this era of my life, there appears to not be any magic bullets to reinvigorate me. There’s more of a level steadiness, which has its appeal, but it’s put a damper on me creatively.
It appears writing, or perhaps the fear of failing at writing, has become such a huge thing in my mind that I have anxiety attacks every time I try to get back to my numerous unfinished writing projects. Even writing this much has been difficult. So I write jibberish, every moment I can, and maybe the answer is as simple as that.
What a poem! Let things do as they do! Smart kid!
I love this post Maery…and I am reading, for so many reasons, the same book. Love your son’s poem. Thank you for being so open.
“Why don’t we let things do as they do?” Exactly! And you are certainly doing some good writing here and sharing some awesome images ~ keep up the good work, all the trying will pay off.
Yes…what a poem!! I so appreciate your post <aery Rose and your images are absolutely lovely. My latest book for support/inspiration for the writing life is Anne Lamott’s, “Bird by Bird”. Funny, elegant, true and real. Gibberish is important too…
Oops…lost the “M” in your name somehow!
Lori – That’s my favorite line!
Lynn – Your welcome! It is a good book.
Susan – Thanks. I hope so while trying to keep in mind that it’s the journey that counts.
Mary – Well, I am kind of aery… I reread Bird by Bird periodically. It might be a good point to do so again.
I loved this post too, and can definitely relate. My experience in life’s many scenarios is don’t work too hard at anything…if it’s meant to be, it will work out. I don’t think life is meant to be a struggle, although it sometimes has to be. Your son’s poem is beautiful, such wisdom from a young boy experiencing his own realizations.
Like the Beatles said…”Let it be”, and one my grandma used to say, “it is, what it is”.
Inspirational and sage advice…all. Thank you!
Another post I just loved…thanks for sharing.
Hi Maery, It is what it is..I often think that I will attack only those things that I can do something about..things that make a difference..the rest will just have to wait:)
I see the apple didn’t fall far from the tree sweetie!
What an impressive poem.
God bless and have a fantastic day! :o)