There was an excitement and alertness about her which men show before a battle or a struggle, in the dangerous and decisive moments of life, those moments when a man shows his worth once and for all, and shows that his whole past has not been in vain but has been a preparation for such moments.
Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina, Part 5, section xix
It is today. Today is today. It is an end rather than a beginning. Leaving Little. Back to Boston. No wedding or white dress. It is a gentle day.
I have eaten the chocolate and glanced most briefly over the rose petals. The traces of V-day, gone. I have been alone. I have been alone with friends. I have smiled easily and laughed. I have read of sorrows without feeling them. I have worn the ring around my neck with fondness and familiarity. My heart has ached with strenuous activity alone. I feel calm and am confused by it.
I could tell myself (and I have) that we wouldn't have gotten married today anyway; we had decided not today before I decided not ever. I could layer calm upon calm by telling myself that today is not a time to mourn because we are not dead and hope still lives. But my current hope is different from the hope I felt earlier; I now hope for goodness that fits me, not for his goodness to fit me.
He was like a pair of shoes that pinched just one foot. A little bit all good. A little bit all bad.
I have learned that no one is perfect enough that you won't have to choose them.
I have learned that agency is really all that holds this life together.
I have learned (again) that pain often signals a wound and should not be ignored.
I have learned that I must eventually choose to follow my gut or choose to become someone else.
I have learned that I desire to be myself above all else.
I have learned that even if I am not understood, I desire acceptance and respect.
I have learned that I am the judge of my own emotions and needs. No one else can interpret myself to me.
I have learned that I did all I could, that I wanted it to work, that I tried, that I am not to blame.
So yeah. Today is today.
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