I made my way to work, same as always. (Okay, it's not actually always
the same, as I throw in errands and detours and parent responsibilities
almost every day. But I digress). So--as I made my way to work, not
quite the same as ever (ahh, that's better), I found myself noticing new
buildings, and wondering what it would be like to work in those
buildings (the work perhaps being totally different than what I do now)
and signs for new stores, and wondering how my path might change with
the opening of those new stores (in some glorious expanse of free time that wasn't accompanied by a depressing expanse of no income).
Suddenly, a trip to work became a trip into my imagination, an exercise
in "what would happen if..." Why, I wonder, when we work so hard to
achieve normalcy--an almost unattainable goal, as a
parent or as a working person--do we find ourselves so curious about change?
I continued heading to work, where much was normal. I faced the normal
challenges, inserted my own creative voice when necessary (sometimes)
and my own efficient pace when appropriate (pretty much always). And in the
midst of the "normalcy," I fielded calls and emails to handle the breaks
in normalcy from the other parts of my life. And I realized how "okay"
my normalcy was. While the imagination journey, my walk of "what if?" on
my way to work, had been freeing, my day of relative normalcy was
actually freeing as well. We can't help wondering "what if." Wondering
keeps our eyes and ears and mind open, and that is rarely a bad thing.
But in the midst of all that imagination, the normalcy of where we are
now can be freeing too--freeing us to manage what is never a normal
life, freeing us to enjoy seeing that we can do what is needed, freeing us by letting us work with people who have come to
understand and appreciate us.
There's nothing wrong with imagining--it keeps us one step closer to
whatever may come our way, and that much more alert in what we're
dealing with now. But while we go freeing our minds to imagine "what if," it's not a bad idea once in a while to enjoy--and appreciate--a little bit of "what is."
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