You know, most of the time I can understand why I do the
things that I do. I’m not always happy with the way I do things, but more often
than not, it does make sense.
Two days ago, I had been invited to get together with a
bunch of people that I worked with twenty years ago. I had no idea how many of
the old crowd were going to show up, but I would see when I got there. We had
all gone our separate ways over the years, but I have run into most of them on
an infrequent basis, time and again. One or two even read this blog and I told
them I would say hi for them since they are in another province and couldn’t
attend.
I didn’t go to the get together.
There was no good reason for me not to go, but as the time
approached I became more and more anxious. The people are nice enough and
certainly they would be friendly, but I just kept thinking of reasons not to
go. I could only stay for an hour or so…I don’t like being in a bar
setting…most of the people I want to see wouldn’t be there and some of the
people I don’t want to see just might be there. The reasons didn’t make much
sense on Friday afternoon and they make less sense on Saturday night.
Every now and then I just can’t bear to go out of the house
for any reason. This winter I went out seldom and reluctantly, blaming it on
illness. I suppose I was a little depressed, as I would sit at home, sometimes
watching TV and sometimes just sitting. I knew I should be doing things, but
knowing and doing are different things. That time has passed and I am getting
out and about more, as well as doing more things.
I’m not going to reunions of course, but I will run into
those people from time to time. Well, I might anyways. I think that I am going
to have to start making an effort to keep in touch with people, my plan of
staying in one place and letting them come to me isn’t working so well.
I don’t want to hear from any well meaning friends, I am
aware I have problems but I am happy with my lifestyle and just have to figure
out how to make others happy about it too.
Besides, this is just a blog and a lot of what I say is
intended to fill a page or so which this has managed to do very nicely.
You my friend need a trip to Vancouver Island if for no other reason then too just have a change of scenery! Book your flight we'll meet you at the Comox airport with open arms. B
ReplyDeleteThe island would be wonderful, but I'm afraid that my next destination will be Regina, land known for the abundance of wheat and retired farmers.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy the golfing...