Below is a true story. I was given consent to
write about this, but chose to protect the identity of those outside of our
family.
Song that inspired the story:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RSJbYWPEaxw
Song that inspired the story:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RSJbYWPEaxw
Over the weekend I was introduced to a very
sweet family that had been invited to the Tractor Pulling event, which we
attend every year, by my oldest son who was pulling in one of the heats. It was
because of our family involvement with the Halloween Happening at the Anne
Arundel Country Fair Grounds in October each year, and their love for Halloween;
they were introduced to my husband and me to learn more about our yearly
ghoulish delight in scaring people. Their daughter was the first of the family
to speak with us. She talked about her love for Halloween and where she went to
school and various teen things, but you could see the sorrow behind her smile.
She spoke of general topics with the exception of one that was due to the
result of my asking her if the couple sitting on a bench near the announcer’s
box was her Mom and Dad. Her reply was more than I bargained for. With a quick
pause, she answered. "Yes it is. Mom and dad were married twenty years,
but got divorced. They are trying to work things out." That was a response
that I never expected but placed in the back of my mind as her mother walked
our way. When I was finally introduced to her mother, I noticed mom wore the
same type of smile. Clearly something was
wrong and their look was all too familiar.
***
Have you ever seen someone you didn't know
yet you feel an unexplained connection? Then suddenly your finding yourself in
a conversation that is so deep and so personal you ask yourself, "Do I, or
did I know this stranger at some point?" Then you ask yourself this
question as you find that the problems they are currently facing relate to
something you have already experienced yourself or maybe the situation was
different but the hurt of a bad situation harbors the same pain and sorrow
within ones heart and soul as you once felt yourself. I honestly think this is
a way that our guardian angels shows us that we all heal in our own time from
whatever made us feel emotionally conflicted.
That at some point in our lives and when we do overcome our pain, we
must pass the life lessons we have learned to others as merely a tool to guide those facing their
own challenges as they climb their own ladder of life. I knew this meeting was a reason far greater than myself, yet what my family and I have faced over the years would help them in some small way.
***
I knew that smile as my mother wore the same
one when my father became tempted by another, which eventually resulted in
their divorce. I kept the conversation on what I knew best - Halloween. I could see they needed to talk and more
importantly they needed someone to not only listen, but in some way, understand
without judgment. It wasn’t until later on in the day, they both confided in me
what had been troubling them. What I learned was the pains of a daughter
struggling with the inability to connect with the most important man in her
life, her father, and to find the love and positive attention that she needs to
feel from him. I found a father that is trying to find himself and a sense of
love since the death of a very close family member several years ago and a wife
that had been hurt by this same man who is now her ex-husband because of his
choice to be with another during their marriage. With all that they had shared
with me, my heart had me thinking that this family wants to be together, but
due to the nature of the hurt, their hearts are guarded as they fear the hurt
will repeat – and that was a coping mechanism I knew all too well.
I was puzzled as to why, myself being a
perfect stranger, would they share such deep emotional feelings with me. Maybe
they somehow knew I once wore the same smile as the daughter does. I could
relate to her words. I knew this life once, but then I was not mature enough to
even begin to comprehend what was truly going on inside the mind, body and soul
of a 13 year old. I’m 43 now, and I only learned a year ago what I was going
through during my childhood years. That is a long time to push feelings aside
because you don’t know how to talk to people about it. I was pleased to know that
she had not been like I once was and chose to open up and let the hurt out. As
for her mother, I can’t say that I have ever had the love of my life stray. I’ve had
other men that I have dated and loved in my life, stray, but I took that as more of a get
out jail free card because I only loved them, but was not in love with them (Yes there is a BIG difference) and quickly found my freedom until my true love came along. The
one thing I could relate to, the struggles to lose weight and the female emotions that go with it. Her additional hurt came from, her now ex-husband, believing
her weight loss was a way to engage in extra marital relations with other men,
however these accusations were the result of his way of hiding that in fact, he
was going outside of their marriage and into the arms of another.
But in all of the turmoil that they are
struggling with, I know they will one day find the strength to overcome the
hurt and reconnect, maybe not as man and wife, but as a man, woman and the
child that they created together. I was
so happy to see the man of the family was very comfortable talking with my husband
and they found there was a common interest between them – They both were die
hard country boys and both were stuck in the city with the hopes of one day
getting back to a life of peace and quiet. When we all talked together, it was
as if we had been old friends catching up on the times and we decided to get
together the next day for good food and conversation as we were forced to say our goodbyes to
another weekend. My hubby and I shared a lot about how some of the significant
events in our lives had knocked us off our path of positive thinking, but with
time, things got better and we realized that the most important things we see
in people we know, in people we meet, and even looking within ourselves, people all desire the peace of mind of knowing they are loved and to be shown
love. RESPECT. Everyone needs affection and compassion. We all want to be appreciated and
know that people listen when spoken too. If all else, EVERYONE has a
story to tell. Take the time to listen people. Who knows you just might
discover the beginnings of a new found friendship you never thought you’d find and took a negative part of someones life and make it positive for them again.
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