Valerie J. Steimle
I just sat there watching.
Watching the garbage men throw all of our trash into this humongous
collector’s truck with a big claw. The
contents were the sum of the past 24 years living in Alabama. It was piled
pretty high. My husband and I raised nine children there until he passed away
at fifty leaving me to raise the last five on my own for the past ten years. I
became contemplative as I watched all of this mess go into the big bin and my youngest,
now 17 asked, “What are you thinking?”
He knew by the look on my face that my brain was off in deep thought.
It seemed that our whole life was in the contents of that
trash. There were old puzzles with missing pieces, twenty years of homeschool
work, my writing drafts on paper, old bills, old clothes unfit for humans, and
other stuff that no one would be interested in keeping. Just twenty-four years of life. Though, all
is not lost to me it was quite the pile and made me realize that I am sliding
into the empty nester stage. I still have
those memories in my head as I have filled 10 journals and 5 photo albums with
all the good we have done together.
I am moving out of this house now which pushed and shoved me
into cleaning out the attic and getting rid of the clutter from nine children and
two husbands. I remarried after Bob
passed but now I find myself single again. It will take some adjusting back to just
me with Henry along side. He has a year
to go until his LDS Church mission so in one year I will really be on my own.
That’s a scary thought. I have never really been on my own. Oh sure, I spent
four years at college but I didn’t consider that on my own. I
always had roommates and I was so involved with the lives of many people around me like
family and close friends, I didn’t feel on my own. But now I am (although I am moving closer to
my oldest with her four children and that will help to have family).
I have little regrets as I think about the years I have
lived so far. There are a few but for the
most part of I have tried to always make the right decisions. Not only for myself
but for my children and husband. I haven’t been writing lately because I just
can’t find the gumption. It left me somehow. Although every so often I find
myself pounding out an article that moves me and feel passionate about.
Our life here on earth is a great learning experience but sometimes I just can’t see it that way. When I have my senses around me then I can put everything in
perspective. Just recently The Piano Guys came out with a new song and video to
go along with it. Listening to this song has an amazing effect on my mood and
psyche.
I had the worst Friday recently probably in all of my life (except in losing both husbands) and listening to this video lifted my spirits in an amazing way. When we are in the midst of a trial it is difficult to see the sun through the clouds. If we just hang in there, eventually everything will be okay.
Click to watch Video: It's Going to Be Okay..
Thank you for sharing this! I love to hear your inner voice come through on your posts and your articles bring comfort to me. Keep it up! :)
ReplyDeleteYou are welcome!! And I'm so happy that you love to read my stuff.
ReplyDeletePoignant word picture that pulls me right in. My day of dissolution of the house I finished raising kids in was similar in many ways. Perhaps we all have to clean out and simplify eventually. Some of us get to do it earlier in life than others.
ReplyDeleteThank you. My writing is improving..especially during an emotional state...lol. I'm going to keep going.
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