It Ain’t Gonna Happen
It is becoming increasingly obvious that in order for me to escape those things which bring me the most stress, I will have to run away from home. lol
Seriously, though, it just isn’t gonna happen. Yeah, I’ve taken a couple weeks off from work, but that’s like digging a hole at the water’s edge on a beach, and the water keeps pouring in. The time that work took up is now being filled with other responsibilities. Some days I wish so badly I had a place to go to …. a place away from everyone and everything, where I could just be. There are times I wish I could scream at the top of my lungs and make everyone leave me alone. Neither of those things are going to happen. I’m … at a loss as to what to do about it. I guess there isn’t anything ….. except …. grin and bear it.
And such is life ….









Oh boy, what can I say besides I know what you mean too well…
“But everything that may someday be possible for many people, the solitary man can now, already, prepare and build with his own hands, which make fewer mistakes. Therefore, dear Sir, love your solitude and try to sing out with the pain it causes you. For those who are near you are far away, you write, and this shows that the space around you is beginning to grow vast. And if what is near you is far away,then your vastness is already among the stars and is very great; be happy about your growth, in which of course you can’t take anyone with you, and be gentle with those who stay behind;(…) It seems to me that almost all our sadnesses are moments of tension, which we feel as paralysis because we no longer hear our astonished emotions living. Because we are alone with the unfamiliar presence that has entered us; because everything we trust and are used to is for a moment taken away from us; because we stand in the midst of a transition where we cannot remain standing. That is why the sadness passes: the new presence inside us, the presence that has been added, has entered our heart, has gone into its innermost chamber and is no longer even there, is already in our bloodstream. And we don’t know what it was. We could easily be made to believe that nothing happened, and yet we have changed, as a house that a guest has entered changes. We can’t say who has come, perhaps we will never know, but many signs indicate that the future enters us in this way in order to be transformed in us, long before it happens. And that is why it is so important to be solitary and attentive when one is sad: because the seemingly uneventful and motionless moment when our future steps into us is so much closer to life than that other loud and accidental point of time when it happens to us as if from outside. The quieter we are, the more patient and open we are in our sadnesses, the more deeply and serenely the new presence can enter us, and the more we can make it our own, the more it becomes our fate; and later on, when it “happens” (that is, steps forth out of us to other people), we will feel related and close to it in our innermost being. And that is necessary. It is necessary - and toward this point our development will move,little by little - that nothing alien happen to us, but only what has long been our own. People have already had to rethink so many concepts of motion; and they will also gradually come to realize that what we call fate does not come into us from the outside, but emerges from us. It is only because so many people have not absorbed and transformed their fates while they were living in them that they have not realized what was emerging from them; it was so alien to them that, in their confusion and fear, they thought it must have entered them at the very moment they became aware of it, for they swore they had never before found anything like
that inside them. just as people for a long time had a wrong idea about the sun’s motion, they are even now wrong about the motion of what is to come. The future stands still, dear Mr. Kappus, but we move in infinite space.”
this is from “letters to a young poet” by rainer maria rilke, one of my favorite books ever. (and it came out too long, sorry) but it is so precious to me… reading your entry made me think of it. (that happened only because you are so precious too)
don’t you ever forget that i’m here for you.
love
monica
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Damn! Why won’t anyone listen? It’s time to say “NO” Leigh! This is supposed to be your time to do nothing!
To all those who won’t let Leigh be…”GO AWAY!” lol
Hang in there, my friend. I’m thinking of you always.
(((((Leigh)))))
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