What I am wondering about is whether I am ready to face myself for a year?  Could I, without distraction, clean out my inners and outers?  Can I renovate my house, get rid of old furniture, clean out boxes and boxes of books that have not seen the light of day since David and I moved to Madison 3+ years ago, and do that outer cleaning that i don't even know about yet?  Can I bear such an intense time?  
Then again, ideas to throw myself into seem to be littering the street.  Do I pick up a few and not concern myself with the scrubbing?  Last week's cleaning of my own closet pushed me over the edge emotionally.  Not bad, at all, but intense.  Could I do that day after day without the distraction of interpersonal interaction?  Could I do that and continue to maintain and build my community?  
I don't want to get stuck, and I feel like I have such a potential for that.  I could take a year for "cleaning" and get nothing done, or I could continue as I am and still be looking at the clutter that I need to clear next year.  
And of course, this does not have to be an either/or decision.  But it does need to be a directed decision -- a projected leaning.  Even moderation takes intention.   
And no comments about "waiting."  Official announcement:  I've stopped waiting.
 
 
 
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