Robin, you have to rewrite your hard drive. ~Matt

Those words weren’t spoken of a computer, Matt told me that one day when I was in an endless loop of thought, holding onto memories of a failed relationship.  I told him I didn’t know how to stop and he said, “Robin, you have to rewrite your hard drive.  You have to replace the memories with new experiences, things, and relationships.”

We all do it,  we get stuck in a pattern of thinking. We go through the “what ifs”…what if I had been more accommodating, a better wife/mother/teacher/friend, hadn’t become angry, saved more money, staying in school, what if…  You can fill in your own blank on whatever you ruminate about.

The reality is that life, right now at this moment, is exactly as it should be. All of our experiences, good and bad, have brought us to this moment.  And all the rumination in the world isn’t going to change that.  We are here, now.  The past is the past.  The problem is that the memories and the emotions surrounding past experiences paralyze us and we fixate on them.  We think back to when times were good and we long for them.  We get caught up in the mistakes we made and regret them.  We can’t seem to let go.  So the question is what do we do when where we are today isn’t where we want to be?  What happens when we are assailed with memories that make us uncomfortable?  We have to rewrite our hard drives of our brains with a new script which means seeking out new people and adventures.

We don’t just hold those memories in our heads, we hold them in our possessions also. I am trying to reduce my life to a bag of clothes and a bike.  I do have a little room in my office for a few boxes for storage and I am determined not to pay for additional storage.  So I am condensing 49 years into the 6-8 small boxes I have allowed myself to keep.  It means sifting through all of my possession and considering whether it is really important to me or not. I have been amazed at how many emotions we attach to our possessions.

chinaToday, I was packing my mother’s china. It is a set of china that she got when she married my dad so it is pretty old.  My mind immediately went back to all the holiday celebrations we had as a family growing up when mom would get out the “good china”.  I used the same china for my own family.  Over the years a piece or two has been broken.  I was carefully wrapping it up and at the same time asked myself…why am I saving this?  It has no value to anyone else.  My kids won’t want it after I am gone, it isn’t that attractive. What makes it hard to let it go are those memories.

That made me think back to other things that I have either lost or let go of in the past and I realized, I have replaced them with new things and new memories.  I realized that Matt was right.  I have rewritten the hard drive. There wasn’t one thing I have let go of that I regretted giving up.  It is just stuff and getting rid of it means my kids won’t have to sort through it after I am gone.

People are harder to shed.  I know that I will never see some of the people I am saying goodbye to again.  Life moves on and so will they.  And there is no way to tell which relationships will survive my leaving and which won’t. So, just like with the possessions, I thought about other people who have come and gone from my life.  All of them have enriched my life in some way, taught me, and helped me grow.  Even the relationships that turned out badly taught me something.  So even though I may think back fondly to times I  shared with people or think angry thoughts of a situation where I was taken advantage of, I do not regret having let people into my life for a time.  Each of those experiences has brought me to where I am today.  And tomorrow I will rewrite the hard drive with new experiences, people, places, and things.

The universe is exactly as it should be.

“I stuck” ~Brooklyn

spring-17

That is my two year old granddaughter’s favorite thing to say, “I stuck”.  She will say it whether she is really stuck or not.

Sabbatical…a whole year off from work to stretch my creativity, travel, and explore some of the things I have never had time to do in life. A grand adventure, giving up all your worldly goods and just going with no agenda, no plans, just going wherever the whim strikes you.  Everyone tells me they are jealous and that they wish they could do it.  So why aren’t they?

Because it is damn hard that is why.

Amazingly, I am handling the fear of the unknown pretty well and the ambiguity of it all.  My struggle has come in feelings of worthiness.  What did I do to earn this amazing opportunity?  And it seems like daily, some other wonderful thing is heaped onto me…adding to my guilt about it all and miring me in my inability to embrace it fully.

I am a person who has spent my whole life fighting for everything I have. From being on welfare as an unwed teenage mother to putting myself through college and becoming a tax-paying member of society, I have fought this uphill battle from a place of never having or “being” enough.  My whole life has been focused toward overcoming obstacles.  So now that there aren’t any obstacles, I am stuck.

I guess it is about abundance.  All my life has been life from a deficit and all of a sudden, I have an abundance of everything.  My life is mine to choose what to do and where to go.  I was blessed with intelligence, tenacity, a small amount of courage, and compassion. I have my health, a great job, and people who love me. I can do anything I want.  And that is why I am stuck.

For me, I know how to live a life of scarcity, it is easy to walk that road, it is harder to accept that I have these opportunities and to not feel guilty like I haven’t done anything to deserve them. Or even worse, that I am not worthy of having things work out well for me.  I am struggling with accepting a life of abundance and embracing it.  “I stuck”.

“Robin, you can TOTALLY do this.” ~Matt

One of the best gifts I have ever received from the universe is the friendship of Matt.  We are the most unlikely of friends. I met him when I was a 44 year old, recently separated woman.  He was a 19 year old college student and our relationship has never been anything but platonic. I am convinced that every woman, struggling with the crushing emotional loss of a long term relationship needs to find a “Matt”, a kid that can teach her how to play again after a lifetime of responsibility.

Matt challenges me to do things I never would have attempted. He usually prefaces those challenges with “Robin, you can totally do this”.  However, those words usually don’t end well for me.  I am usually upside down or physically in harm’s way with Matt having to save me time and time again. But those words have precipitated some of the great stories of my life.   Stories that end with Matt saying “damn it Robin” :).

The first time I heard those words was when Matt wanted to me to kayak the Wenatchee. We were going to go on this overnight camping trip with a couple of other friends and go kayaking.  I had only been whitewater kayaking twice in my life.  Matt says “Robin you can totally do this. Fat guys in inner tubes and drinking beer do this.”  While that was technically true, Matt failed to mention that the fat guys do that when the Wenatchee is running at 1000 cfs whereas I was going to kayak it when it was above 10,000 cfs.

About 10 minutes into the run and I realized I didn’t belong on that river.  The third time Matt fished me out after I panicked and swam, we were standing on the side of the river and Matt starts explaining what I need to differently. The conversation went like this:  Robin (eerily calm): “I am not getting back in that boat.”  Matt: “It will take you hours to walk out of here.”  Robin (voice rising): “I don’t care if it takes me all damn day, I am not getting back in that boat!” Matt: “You will never get the boat out of here.” Robin (voice getting louder on the edge of hysteria): “The boat can sit right there and rot, I am NOT getting back in that boat!!” Oliver: “Just let her calm down a minute.” Robin (YELLING): “YOU CAN LET ME CALM DOWN ALL YOU WANT, I AM NOT GETTING BACK IN THAT BOAT!!!”  The end of the story, of course, is that, I did get back in the boat and finished the run and at the end Matt says “Damn it Robin.”  I have heard those words a lot in the 6 years that I have been friends with Matt.

I realized from that experience that life is a lot like kayaking.  There are a lot of people who spend their whole lives standing on the banks and watching other people have the fun of the experience.  But the fun starts where the water is moving, just like life starts where the water is moving.  In the moving water is the edge of fear and the unknown, where your heart starts pumping and you realize you are totally alive, focused in the moment.

But sometimes, life gives you rapids, challenging times that upset the peaceful floating along.  Then balance, as well as good paddling skills, become very important. Life is simpler if you keep the boat upright.  But sometimes, the rapids are too strong, life throws something at you that flips you upside down. At that moment, you need to have great self-rescue skills because you are always safer if you can stay in the boat and roll yourself up.  But sometimes, the rapids of life get too big and you have to pull the skirt and swim.  At that moment, you need great safety boaters who will pull you out of the water and get you safely to the shore.  Everyone needs great safety boaters in their lives because we all have times that we can’t do it alone.

And for those of us who are really really lucky, we will have a safety boater in our lives that doesn’t just pull us out, they take the time to convince us to get back in the boat.  Because life happens where the water is moving, it isn’t a spectator sport.  Having someone who will get you to reengage when you want to check out is the greatest gift any of us will ever have.

Thanks Matt for convincing me to get back in the boat.