This post may be revolting to some of you because of the influences that brought me to do something this revolutionary/ridiculous/stupid/good/progressive/pickyourownanswer.
The other day I finished up a long day at work (piled on the tail of a lot of previous long days and holiday stress and issues with people) when a friend (from work) invited me to go out with him and some other people from work. I drove to the place (ok it was a bar) and found out that I had left my wallet (and hence my money and ID) at home.
I was tired and morose and pretty upset by everything, so I told them that I was going to just go home. They made a big fuss about buying me a beer and not needing any ID. And they did just that. My sister warned me sternly not to have more than two and I kept myself there because the second one was an IPA which I am not quite used to. It was such a good time just being with kind-hearted and accepting people in the loud and fun atmosphere of a bar. About 30 minutes after I got there another co-worker showed up.
He is an older man, quiet, with a deep bass voice and a super kind listening heart. He was relatively new so we hadnt talked much; but the other night I got to talk with him a lot.
While everyone else went outside for a smoke we shared about life and he talked about careers and his daughters and life for them. His kind father's heart really reached out to me and as we talked I really opened up. He was honest about things in his life and as we shared thoughts on religion and family values and decision-making and egalitarianism and honor and (of course) love. I showed him my mom's text and he talked a bit about parents and how things get in the way of thier love. He encouraged me a lot and reminded me of the only other father-heart I have known: Mr. M. 'Incredible'
He encouraged me to take time and to become more of who I was meant to be.
And his love and care for me (and I am sure the two beers) really calmed me down and I let go of some things.
And I texted my father:
I forgive you.
3 comments:
Oh. Wow.
Another strong step, my dear. I'm so proud of you. So.very.proud.
<3
:-D
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