I have a friend who used to live in a very small apartment, but had
visitors on a regular basis. She didn't mind the extra people, and as a
person who knew all sorts of interesting city places, she was able to
entertain visitors from anywhere. And she always seemed to have the time
and energy to adjust her routine to add the visitors to her daily life.
My friend no longer lives in that small apartment, and when in New York,
she is now the guest (though she could still teach me a lot about where
to go here). Sometimes I get to see her when she visits. Sometimes life
just gets in the way.
I often wish I could be the kind of person she was when she was in that
small apartment here--able to pause my daily life to devote myself to
entertaining visitors. Able to know all the best places to go and the
best combination of things to do to make the most of a visit, long or
short. Yet, I find that my daily life is hard to pause. Perhaps it is
that I am surrounded by children with commitments. Perhaps routine
creates a security that is hard to give up.
It's interesting that a person like me, who has always flown by the seat
of my pants, would find security in routine. After all, wasn't I the
person who had no sleeping and eating schedule for my kids when they
were babies? Wasn't I the person who ended up with kids in three schools
because it worked out that way (and I refused to force it to be
simpler)? Aren't I the person who is constantly adding activities for us
to juggle?
Routines are one of our ways to cope in a world that changes daily.
While I might not be able to pause life completely, visitors are a
reminder that it's okay to give up routine-and the security of
routine--once in a while. Visitors (and my friend must have known this)
provide us with a new perspective that trumps daily security. They allow
us to see our daily world through different eyes, even just for a
moment, and they are worth pausing the routine for.
And while I may not want an apartment of wall to wall people, as my
friend used to have in her small apartment, I will try to remember that
the next time visitors come.
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