Feeling the World Around Me
Four months in and I could have never
imagined this would have been what retirement would have looked like. Although I am sure that in this short time, I
have only experienced a miniscule fragment of all it encompasses. Up to this point, I would describe it as both
part liberating, and part a relearning process. One thing that has not changed
though is how difficult it still is to fathom that I never have to go to a job
again.
If I am to be honest, in the very
beginning I missed my work, the gratification it gave me and the daily mission of
a goal to work toward. But at the same
time, there also was and remains this unrelenting necessity to peel away the
immense layers of heaviness that is a result of working in the social services
field. And that has taken precedence over any pinning I may feel about the past.
So, my priority now is to cleanse
myself of 33 years of the emotional burden that I inadvertently carried. But
make no mistake I would not change one second of those years for anything.
Child Welfare was my calling. I will believe that to the day I die. But like
others before me, I have carried the emotional toll of not only the sheer
duties of the job, but all the other gut wrenching, heartbreaking and unforeseen
barriers that were part of everyday work life as well. Whether in direct field work,
supervision, management or as a consultant, the gravity of your decisions,
mistakes, worries and even guilt constantly play over in your head and weigh
you down. Because we understand that these are human beings and the
implications of our decisions can have life changing ramifications.
And then there are the friends I
left behind. Many of these friendships reached much further than the parameters
of the DCFS and the J.O.B. I miss my
work tribe. These are my people for
life. But now we are on separate paths
and living much different lives. And
that makes me a little sad. So, I am
learning to navigate these relationships from a distance and when time permits.
Because these are people I never want to lose and know God placed in my life
for a reason.
Aside from these initial humps,
retirement has been in many ways like learning to ride a bike. A exhilarating, wobbly ride with occasional obstacles
popping up in in my path. But once you
learn how to balance, to keep pedaling and use the brakes, then you look forward to
riding somewhere new every day.
The things that I got to scratch
off my mini bucket list in the first four months
Crabbing twice, fishing twice
(3) day road trips / (1)weekend road trip
Volunteered in the community
once
Art lessons
Celebrated and caught up with
old friends at least 11 times
Read 4 books
Watched 6 documentaries ( P.S. The Beatles: Get Back documentary
is a must see!)
Went to a LSU Lady Tigers Basketball game (2)
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