Junk in the Trunk
My father was nice enough to let me borrow his car while I am in MD. Today, I went to the pool which was good. I only did 35 minutes, but it felt good to be back in the water. On the way back, I stopped at the grocery store. When I opened the trunk to load the groceries, I noticed a huge box of Depends. I knew that my father had to use diapers for a while after his surgery. Hopefully, this is something that is only short term. However, I still paused and was surprised. There was also a huge case of Red Bull which made me laugh. I was struck with the contrast and suddenly had a sensation about my dad in the future. As he ages, he will always be doing something to keep himself young. This does assure me, but I am still dreading my parent's aging process.
Tonight, California Girl and I went to Borders. I noticed an older man who had been there all three times I have gone there this break. The last time he was there, he wanted to know the location of the coffee house. People were really rude to him. Granted, I did not know the whole story, but I felt bad that he was getting treated so badly. I wish that I had done something, but I did not know what to do. Today, I saw him in the coffee house. He was enjoying a yummy looking drink and then reading classifieds. I am not sure what he was searching for, but I just ached for him. I worried that he was lonely; I hoped that he found what he was looking for and that he gets to share sweets with someone sweet.
I also thought about my parent's aging. Even though they drive me crazy, I do not want them to be unhappy. This is why I have such a hard time following my own bliss when it conflicts with their wishes. Hopefully, I can find a way to contribute to my parent's happiness while still following my bliss.








Reader Comments (2)
By the way.. I am a mom, and while I definitely hope my children are successful one day, the only thing I actually pray for is their health and happiness. I am quite sure that is what your parents most want for you, too. Follow your bliss.