Saturday, August 13, 2011
Optimism...by choice
I hate to see you cry
Lying there in that position
There's things you need to hear
So turn off your tears
And listen
You know, it's nothing new
Bad news never had good timing
Then, circle of your friends
Will defend the silver lining
Pain throws your heart to the ground
Love turns the whole thing around
No it won't all go the way it should
But I know the heart of life is good
I know it's good
I have listened to this song about 47 times today. I just keep it on repeat. You know when you have those epiphanies? Where you feel like you catch a tiny glimpse of how you can make sense out of something? That is happening to me right now. I appreciate it.
This weekend has handed me a couple of bits of sadness. Situations beyond my control, but that directly affect me and my emotions. There has been worry, disappointment, confusion, frustration, concern... your typical laundry list of appropriate responses to bad news or crisis. The thing that is interesting, however, is that I feel a strange sense of optimism. I feel peace and security somewhere underneath the surface. As a currently-reforming control freak, I feel an ability to actually choose to be optimistic, in these situations over which I have no control. This is important, because if you function needing control, these things can literally overwhelm you.
I truly believe that the heart of life is good. There is heartache, no doubt. But regardless of what life hands you, you can choose to be optimistic! That is empowering. Maybe it's due in part to the many prayers of friends and family? Maybe a bit of personal effort? Maybe just some crazy kind of maturity on my part? (I am getting older, you know). Either way, it makes me want to extend myself, rather than curl up in my bed with the Snuggie of Defeat.
Good things.
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6 comments:
You can choose optimism. This is something my my mom taught me as I watched her go through painful things. I hope my kids have figured that out.
You sound like a well functioning grown up.
I love you! That song is fantastic. Thank you for this post. I myself find happiness and peach with optimism.
No fair....Tristan's optimism tastes like peach. I wish mine tasted like chocolate!
Just teasing you Tristan. Darn auto correct! You know I love you.
This post makes me sad and happy. Sad that obviously something hard is going on (added to your already tough time, geez.) but happy that you are choosing optimism. I love you. You are strong and courageous and I admire you!
I agree with Lisa-Marie...I really, really admire you.
I read this post with the song playing in the background...and it really touched me...I think it is great that you are choosing optimism, and that you feel peace and security underneath the surface.
You are a good egg, Andrea. Or should I say, "a peach"...considering the auto correct problem and the fact that I live in Georgia.
Sometimes happiness isn't automatic. I started a journal and I call it "Finding Joy". Joy just wasn't at my door anymore- I had to go out and find it. Choosing to be optimistic can be tough when the Snuggie is so warm and cozy-eventually you just get hot, sweaty and uncomfortable. Cheers to optimism!
yes, you're right - it absolutely is a choice. but, sometimes it's a gift too. i think in your case it's a little of both, which is awesome.
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