I hate to break it to you but we’re all gonna die.
Before you abandon this story because you may not want to deal with this inevitable truth, and our brains are hardwired to avoid death at all costs, maybe give me a couple more minutes of your time to consider something pretty fuckin’ cool?
Because fully comprehending we are going to die...
can set us free to really, fully Live.
It’s great being comfortable.
I like being comfortable.
But...
(yes, here’s the but as usual)
sometimes we aren’t even that comfortable and we stay stuck regardless.
Sometimes it seems like a better idea to stick with the devil you know, right? I mean, what if we try something different and shit goes seriously wrong?
What if we make a “mistake”?
What if I told you…
There are no mistakes.
There’s only experience and learning.
And, ultimately, growth… if a person is motivated enough to not make that “mistake” again.
I’ve made some epically fucked-up decisions in my time. *raises hand
Thing is... what seemed like chaos to others (and even to me at times during the journey) turned out to be my most valuable learning in the end. And my biggest personal growth.
I'm sure you all know this one as writers? The "winning formula" of “The Hero’s Journey”.
Seemingly disastrous decisions, events and consequences… and, ultimately… transformation?
You can't transform anything without the risks associated with change.
Experience (isn’t it interesting we interchange the words experience and knowledge?) sure doesn’t come our way if we stay stuck in a comfort zone and refuse to try something new. Or refuse to even do things a bit differently.
Many of us seem to be seeking some kind of "truth" and opportunity for growth these days.
Here's a little bit of my learning that may or may not interest some people...
You have this one life to live.
Here. As you are. This one life. As the you that you are.
Right here and right now.
Isn’t that wonderful and marvelous?
Because you are these things. Just as you are. And I'm gonna keep on reminding you so that you remember.
I don't know about you but I plan to embrace this one life, as the me I am in it, to the fullest. I plan to make “mistakes”, figure shit out as fast as possible, experience the experience as hard as I can and inevitably learn and grow.
And then I’m gonna do it again with a whole new experience, make some other mistakes and figure out what not to do during the next experience.
But I wasn’t always like this.
In fact, it was only when I learned how to die… that I really learned how to live *stolen
When you learn how to die, you learn how to live.
-Morrie Schwartz
How I learned to live
I accidentally found myself in my mid-forties, isolated, bored, fat, stressed out, unhappy with my daily routine and work, doing everything that didn’t really fill my soul because responsible, financial, expected of me and parent.
I’d been single for three and a half years by this stage as well. (No surprise there, right?)
By around 2017 I’d shut the world out and shut myself down.
I was in a miserable comfort zone, that was anything but comfortable, and I wasn’t even aware of it. I thought I was living a normal, sober (for multiple years by this time) life in recovery. I thought I was a self-sufficient woman who had it all together and that I didn’t need anyone or anything.
I wasn't though.
I was just plain old too scared to try again after a hectically toxic relationship.
One of those epically fucked up decisions I was talking about...
but hey... it got me sober!
I never wanted to make that particular mistake again.
See?
But no more dating for me thanks going on almost four years by this time.
My dog had become my company at home. Ice-cream and Netflix had become my substitute for a loneliness I refused to acknowledge.
I can add they're a pretty good substitute. All of these things.
Then I had a cancer scare.
So I went for a biopsy and was told to wait for some days for the results.
Literally a day or two after that we found a lump in my son’s jaw and the same process began for him.
If I hadn’t had some years of recovery and sobriety behind me I probably would have flipped the fuck out. Alcohol most certainly would have been involved. Drama would have ensued because the big C (and alcohol) right?
But what happened instead was that I chose to slow down.
In fact, I stopped my daily mission of merely surviving in full. My computer was turned off. My work station was abandoned. Emails went unanswered.
Unheard of for me.
I suddenly really “saw” my life and I was shocked at how messed up my priorities had become. And my misery at the life I had unconsciously created was thrown into the light.
When I was presented with the possibility that either myself or my child may not be around for much longer?
My stress filled days of endless desk bound hours and no time for the things that really mattered to me most… just stopped for a while.
The reality that the time my son and I had together may be limited made me fully aware of what actually was important… in this one life we have together.
The thing is... our time together is limited.
As this situation unfolded, I suddenly realised how unimportant so much of my daily focus was and I CHOSE to spend every available moment possible with my son instead.
And you know what?
The earth didn't shatter into a gazillion pieces and life went on around us anyway.
I chose quality time
The time that we should, by all rights, have had while he was growing up and I was still lucky enough to be in the position of mothering him all over the place. When he really needed me the most.
But when I was too busy trying to survive the stress and responsibilities of "modern life" to be able to be fully "present" for him most of the time.
On one day of this waiting for the outcome of our future we skipped work and we skipped school.
Instead, we went to a massive fun park and stayed past sunset. We were two of the last people to leave when they closed the doors for the day. We went on EVERY single ride. More than once. More than several times.
In fact, we got off our favourites, shouting, “Again again!” like little kids (okay, he was a little kid but I sure felt like one too that day), and raced back to the starting gate immediately for the next round.
I insisted we go on all the rides.
Even the ones we were too scared to go on.
Especially the ones we were too scared to go on!
When my boy said he was too scared to get on a hardcore rollercoaster-or-whatever, instead of admitting I was also terrified, I truthfully replied:
“This park may be closing in a few months. Are you going to miss the opportunity to go on this ride, or what? We may not get another chance to go on this ride again. Ever.”
So he said okay, yeah. And we did.
And we laughed. And we shouted and we screamed in terror. And we fuckin' rode those rides to the max.
It’s still one of the best days I've ever spent with him.
Isn’t it interesting that we use the term “spent” on both time and money?
Which do you think you'll want more of at the end of this roller-coaster ride we call "life"?
Yeah... I know you know this. But do you remember to remember?
I didn't.
Both of us got the all clear for the possible cancer thing.
The park was, in fact, busy closing it’s doors and I knew this was pending when we went that last time.
It’s a day we both remember, still.
A Ferris Bueller’s day off. A day filled with joy, life, breaking the rules, discarding the expectations of others and creating new experiences in place of them. Despite the somber reason that initiated it.
It was one day we did it all despite our fear. The day we threw off the expectations of society and our shackles of unasked for responsibility… to fully live.
That cancer scare left me with some experiential learning that has, literally, saved my life in many ways.
Buddhists suggest we meditate on death daily, you know.
This suggestion is to encourage people to live their best lives as their best selves and at the end of it all...to be able to leave this world with as little regret and as few amends to make as possible.
A "peaceful death" they call it.
After facing death (more than once as it turned out... perhaps I hadn't learned the lesson fully yet...) I have to agree...
it is a marvelous way to fully LIVE.
This is a revised bit of writing from an old story I stumbled onto because of the latest #silverprompts.
I went off to my drives(s) to see what photos may inspire me and found the next few photos, which are a direct result of the experiential learning mentioned above.
These photos were taken on a walk in our favourite place (see Toby swimming as well!).
It was winter, pretty cold and the streams were good and full.
We stopped at a favourite place with a rope swing the kids often played on and my son jokingly asked if he should have a go, fully clothed and all and I said...
Well...I'm sure you can guess what my answer was...
I had to dig up a dog blanket so he could sit on it for the ride home in the once was new car (since shed/lost in the movement towards less stuff is more time with the things that are important).
Once upon a time I would've freaked out if my child got a bit grubby. More washing y'know! *sigh. Maybe mud on the floor. *sigh What if he got cold??? *shudder and sigh
These days I can't quite believe the opportunities and moments I missed because of sweating the small stuff. *rolling eye emoji at my old self
No more wasting precious time for me.
“Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass… It’s about learning to dance in the rain.” -Vivian Greene.
To Life!
Three cases now because the law keeps being broken in plain sight of the law and she won’t allow it anymore. Her records of this go back years. The behaviour of an outlaw. But not the cool, Tom Robbins kind.
She's never “had the time” to try and stop it. Always in crisis. No time for self-care. Survival mode. Struggling. Kept on the back foot admin. Drama. Sabotage. Self-doubt. Isolation. Chaos. Confusion. Exhaustion. And — ultimately — weakness because of it all.
And shame. Shame and guilt that there was something wrong with her and this was, somehow, her own fault and she deserved it.
Sarah is determined. She’s been sick and unable to afford medical care. And by unable to afford it I mean not even the hundred odd bucks for a government hospital. God knows she’s used to the queues. So many citizens, so little time.
But billable hours lost doing her own legal admin because an overwhelmed system and no help coming. And all support effectively eliminated. And work where she can squeeze it in and not enough time anyway. And kids. And selling shit for food. These things take time.
It's expensive being poor.
She still would have gone to wait her turn though. Ten days now. Something bacterial. Gut. But not even a government hospital fuck broke. She's gotten thin though. Fast. Baggy thin. Not so sexy.
Yes, you can get too thin. A contradiction to the stupid quote that rang through the privileged gong circles she'd run in for so many wasted years. But still she refuses to give in. She's choosing freedom and this fight is the path to sanity and peace. To a life worth sticking around for.
This is the path that leads back to herself.
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still...
Beyond fear is freedom
And there is nothing to be afraid of.
To Life, with Love... and always for Truth!
Nicky Dee
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All other photos my own.
This message. Again. & again. I wonder WHEN will I listen?
I recognise myself in your words, Nicky. Not about the one who's broken through the barrier of the DIScomfort zone towards creativity but the other one.
Have you read, The Magician's Way because so much of this, your words, your message, remind me of it? In many ways, my return to Steem/Hive is a result of my intention to break through the barriers. But somehow, the journey towards "seems" to get longer.
But, here I am, reading your words. Hearing the TRUTH in them. I take a big breath and know that I'll keep making my way. I'll breathe into the FEAR and recognise that it is my North star towards breaking free.
Thank you, beautiful soul, for caring so damn much! 💛 Care Fully and Live Wonder Fully!
Live Wonder Fully.
LOVE this. 💥
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Haha!
The act of being vulnerable, ah yes. Inside it, I find that there are both truth and lies. As I read it back, I can acknowledge there was a little bit of my "poor me" story. It's brought about by impatience. A level of learning that I'm still working on. But then also, a re-commitment to travelling, learning and facing down my dragons.
In the learning, acknowledging the wisdom of those dragons, their heart and beauty. Because once you reach the other side of fear & pain, that's when you fully grasp the lesson inside. It's time to get back to walking through fire.
Thank you for sharing your journey here so I can spend some time travelling on the path with you. 💛
I adore the fact that you skipped school together and faced fears together !LOLZ What a fabulous day you had... and I hope you have had many more just like that. That photo of the two of you is gorgeous... such joy❣️ Love the t-shirt too!!! I have also relaxed a lot with my kids the past few years - life is too short! so when they want to get down to their boxers in the Thames because we've taken another impromptu walk and the sun was skipping sparkles across the water, tempting them in - I say sure - GO FOR IT! You have to live life. I love your insights, Nicky. I was just listening to a sermon on the in between times and how important they are; the lessons we can learn and the growth that can emerge as a result. We all need to pay far more attention to them. There is a starting point and a destination... but in between, there is the journey. May we all make it the best it can be. !LUV
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What you said!
We spend so much time running from the past and towards the future we miss too many of the best parts of the present
Let's keep reminding each other to LIVE! ❤️💥🦊
Absolutely, my lovely 🙌💗
Well done for such a deep and insightful post Nicky. Indeed the ancient wisdom traditions of the east remind us to face our mortality and look beyond it.
So much wisdom there...
Thanks for always being open to share your vast knowledge! 🙏😊
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Love that your son’s shirt says Today Is The Best Day Ever, as if it were already decided that this would indeed turn out to be the great day that it was when your son got dressed.
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He put it on for our day "off"!
Well chosen. And well spotted by you 😁
You know I think it takes a scare to really appreciate life and live it to the max. And those last photos brought back memories for me!
It happened with me in the jungle in Africa in my mid twenties. Eight of us lost and seven thought they were going to die. Me took a dump and had a brainwave and got us out. Ever since then, life lived and flying fnucks not given!
I would totally read that full story, dude.
Also... yes. Perspective is everything. Really!
Eat the cake! Swim with yer clothes on (or off!).
And dance.
Always dance! 💥❤️
Swim while eating the naked cake, very tasty and do the fandanggo💙
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Love you guys and thanks, T 😁
You guys keep us creating! This is a great topic. I'll say it again... the stories are mesmerizing 💥
You are so very welcome, as usual, you posted a wonderful creation so thank you too!
You know what it is?
It's feeling safe to be me that opens the floodgates.
Both wonderful and not so wonderful (depending on who's reading it, but thank you for the awesome compliment :) )
So actually, it is Silver Bloggers and the open mindedness and humour! And the less fucks given. For sure!
Have a great day, T 😁
aww Toby💙
Thank you Nicky for sharing those memories.
Those days waiting for the big C results for you and your son must have been totally nervewracking and it would have been so easy to hit that bottle!
Loved your son and the rope, that is what kids should be doing. Living life and loving the outdoors!
Yes don't sweat the small stuff, embrace it, then don't worry about the laundry afterwards just wa shit!
That made me LOL fo real 😆
I literally just returned from a four hour laundry mission!
But yes. What you said. Life first! Laundry later!
Thanks for your lovely, uplifting comment ❤️
Making dinner. Gonna play. Gonna crash and then come back and enjoy the rest of the sliverprompts posts.
It's another stella topic, btw. I read some today and they were so full of feeling and honesty. Just beautiful.
All said... nothing to add! 💫
Seeing your scary profile photo makes me happy immediately.
:)
Full on day here. Laundry forever. Shattered and about to make dinner
So catch you soon and thanks for the time, support and stars 🦊🤓
Can I make a t-shirt outta that?
Hahahaha... sure thing! Sent you a print size version in DM on youKnowWhere...😁
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Show!
Wow!
You seeked and you found the truth and the secret to life. You've conquered much @nickydee, good on you! Continue living life fearlessly with your precious son as time goes by in a flash, he'll be a grown-up man before you know it.
Wonderful and unique response to this #silverprompt, thank you for that!
Ah. Thank you :)
I just love the #silverprompts and #bom Such great topics to expand on and the posts in the community are always so moving.
Well... still seeking and learning! And trying to not forget! It's constant work in action, I think now.
There is no end to it. And no destination. The "work".
I understand that now.
So best to just relax, take it easy and as it comes and goes, keep on keeping on, have faith that it's going to be okay and enjoy the ride @juliamulcahy (i read your comment last night but wanted to not be so tired so I could give it my full attention... ❤️)
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