After Wednesday’s rant about iTunes I decided to just
give up with any notion of keeping the songs I’d already downloaded and instead
START AGAIN from scratch! You’d think I would have learned by now that NOTHING
lasts FOREVER!
However what I really wanted to write about today was my
three wishes - new house, new relationship and writing career.
You see I’ve always thought perhaps these dreams are a
trifle indulgent and maybe I was being greedy for wanting such things when I’ve
already been so blessed. After all I have a roof over my head, I have two
beautiful boys and Andrew has left us well provided for.
Then I read an article about a new phenomenon the Quarter Life
Crisis, forget the Midlife Crisis twenty-something’s are facing their own
meltdown when they leave university and find their “dream job” doesn’t exist,
they have little hope of making it onto even the first rung of the housing
ladder and as for finding that one special person to spend the rest of your
life with…
I think I’m glad I’m in my forties and just a little bit
more settled!
But it struck me that the desires for a good career, a house
and a relationship are actually pretty universal.
Everyone wants an answer to these fundamental questions.
Where am I going to live?
What am I going to do with my life?
Who am I going to spend my life with?
Once upon a time I had these questions all figured out, I was
a wife and mother, we’d been married for over 16 years and we lived in a
fantastic family home. I’m not saying life was perfect but I had the basic
questions answered.
When Andrew died it threw everything into turmoil and
suddenly my answers were a bit more like multiple choice. For the next few
years I still have the children to consider but long term I suddenly have completely
different options open to me that were never around before.
As soon as all of these questions are up in the air,
floating around unanswered is it any wonder we start to panic and get a little
stressed?
Anyway the whole thing made me realise I’m pretty normal
after all and somehow that’s taken the pressure off.
Also writing on Wednesday about BIG stuff verses small stuff
helped get my thoughts in order – I’m still not sure if this make any sense to
anyone else but I’m just throwing it out there and maybe it will resonate.
So my personal answer, for this week at least, is that I’m
not going to worry about the BIG stuff.
As a Christian my life is not built on such shaky foundations
as the answers to these questions. I have handed that all over to God and that
works for me because his word says he has a plan for my life and I’ve learnt I
can trust him, even if his timing never quite matches up with mine!
Somewhere out there is a man and a house with my name on –
well that thought makes me giggle if nothing else and when you’re laughing
everything always seems so much better.
As for the writing, I’m sure if I work hard enough, get my
ideas straight and push a bit harder on a few doors I can make writing my
“career”.
I doubt I’ll ever make much money from it, unless I change
my name to Robert Galbraith perhaps, but that’s OK.
I survived the dilemmas of my twenties, I’ve been there clutching
a degree certificate in my hand wondering what happens next. I’ve had countless
sleepless nights wondering if I will ever get married, have children, be happy
etc.
So does the Quarter Life Crisis exist?
Actually I think quite simply it’s just LIFE. Each decade
that comes along brings its own worries.
So those of you only in your twenties had better get used to it –
hopefully you still have a long, long way to go!
I think life can be a series of crisis...it's how we handle them! Like you, I prefer to hand them over to my father in heaven and see what he delivers back!
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