There is this saying, story, about a frog that gets in a pot of cool water
The water heats up slowly
The frog realizes it’s boiling, she is boiling….it happened so slowly she didn’t realize it
I changed the he to a she….I can relate
Days come and go, things happen
We don’t live a fast paced life now, no, it’s pretty slow
Usually we don’t need to get up and go
Only sometimes, there is a plane to catch, scheduled doctors visit, early departure for a drive to Bend
Mostly, we get up when we want
I usually get up first, make coffee
Journal, read, catch up, let the dog out
We are blessed to be able to live this way
So back to the frog…….
The last few weeks, my patience was wearing thin
Velvet gloves we’re getting dirty, misplaced
My frustration was zeroing in on Matt
Thank God for Corny and Barb
They made time to come stay with Matt so I could get away
They both live full lives
Places to go, kids to engage with, mountains to climb, oceans to swim, life of their own to live
They made time for us
I am so grateful
The frog……
I got out of the pot as it was heating up, got out before it was too late, before I boiled
Beth joined me, we spent time in a different environment
Endulged as we girls wanted to do, together
Massage, salt soak, poolside lunch
Conversation, girl time, sisterhood stuff
So grateful she made time
Our time together ended around 5, I was left to my own thoughts
I am not afraid of solitude amongst others
My thoughts and my journal kept me company
I am learning how to go deeper and deeper into my own thoughts, shooing away the distractions of this social media, 24/7 News cycle world
This morning I went on a bike ride
One speed cruiser
Peddling through serene neighborhoods
Bike path passing vineyards
Construction
Construction everywhere it seems these days
Cool wine country air
Fog thinning like a series of curtains hiding the blue sky
I thought about how this time needs to refill my cup that has run low
Bring the water temp back too cool before I jump back into the pot
Work till I got things done has always been a default of mine
Turned me into a workaholic it did
But now is not that kind of time
Stay the course
Keep the velvet gloves on, clean
Absorb the hits Uncle Lewy lands
But don’t blame Matt
This is unimaginatively harder on him……

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