Friday, October 21, 2005
Friday Oct. 21, 2005 - Year 3, Day 214 – crisp clear
hot coffee, a bagel, smoked salmon cream cheese & morning; the day’s work sits in front of me; much to do . . . need to prep. for a weekend of accounting work I’ve put off way too long
nothing can be more crisp & clear than strong words from someone you don’t want to disappoint; when we are young it is teachers & parents, when we get out in the work world it’s a boss or lover or spouse
when we get older, it is our children we don’t want to disappoint; perhaps naively I’ve never expected that to happen to me, but it has – with the impact feeling a bit like that time I realized my parents weren’t as smart & perfect & all-knowing as I thought they were
but it has
the message crisp & clear
sorry
it’s fixable & I’ll fix it
funny thing about fixing things
sometimes they are never quite the same after
I’ve not had this experience before, but I’ve been on the other side of a similar conversation; I see it clearly now
I cannot remember the quote exactly, from Fowles’ ‘The Magu’ . . something like this:
“To arrive back at the point where you started and to know that place for the first time.”
Mark
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