The Only Thing That Matters…

IMG_20141218_181910…are the people in your life.

Unlike some people, I prefer to reflect in Autumn and I find New Year celebrations a challenge. What changes can possibly happen over just one night? Well nine years ago tonight my then husband told our children that he was leaving. I choose not to write too much about him because no good would ever come of it and this is my place for healing.

I am introverted. I have again chosen to be at home on 31st December; I am happy with that choice. According to famous Swiss psychiatrist Carl Jung- an introvert is most obvious and vulnerable when he or she is in an overstimulating environment. As an introvert, parties are hell for me. I don’t like drunk people- I had a hideous experience with a drunk at a work Christmas party. I am not shy, I am just happiest with a close circle of people around me. I like to socialise, but with beloved friends and family and above all I like to laugh and love, passionately and unconditionally.

I hit rock bottom in March of this year, there was no major trigger point, I just fell apart and sobbed and sobbed whilst in the middle of a pile of ironing (maybe that WAS the trigger). My grief and loneliness had overwhelmed me, I was bogged down by work, the house, bills and the thought that life would never get any better, I no longer had any joy in life and it had to change. My daughter found me and the look on her face when she said ‘Mumma, please get help’ was enough to galvanize me into action. She tells me that I often go into automatic pilot and find solutions when challenges are thrown at me and this was no different.

I had to challenge the introvert in me, expose my thoughts and feelings, reach out. Guess what? I succeeded!

New York made me feel brave.

I have met (and not met) some wonderful people and a special friend that I hope I will have for life.

I realised that I have experienced great love and although I miss him, nothing can erase memories.

I have been educated in Doric, the dialogue of North East Scotland. It’s not lost on me that my partner was Scottish and I have somehow been drawn into a part of the world that he wanted to share with me.WP_000367

I struggle to thrive in any kind of chaos and I had some work done on the house, this proved to be great therapy in so many ways!

I have enjoyed watching my children grow and develop into practicing adults. It has been a real pleasure for me to see their closeness grow now that they don’t have to live together! I can see that I have been a good role model and mother (oh yeah, middle finger to the ex mother-in-law who said I would fail and lose my kids).

If I had to give a name to 2014 it would be The Year the Laughter Returned.

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6 thoughts on “The Only Thing That Matters…”

  1. What a wonderful read again, Jane. I truly believe that you should write the book. I know you told me that you are not ready. Oh I think you are. It doesn’t matter how you start as long you do. Any words can be corrected or changed but blank page will always remain blank. I want to read more of your stuff. Please 🙂 Wishing you a positive and prosperous 2015 on all levels xxx

  2. What a lovely name for a year! I’ve had my share of giggles with the Twitter Ladies as I refer to us. It’s great isn’t it? I’ve just read your friends post and agree. You write really well and it’s a pleasure to read. Banish that blank page!

    It’s great to get to the stage in life where we know ourselves and quite happy to say “sorry that’s not for me”. No drunken parties here either thank you. Fun is only fun if it’s fun for US not what anyone else thinks is fun. For me, it’s Embrace the Dull. Dull is seriously underrated. Who needs the hassle of stuff? I’m happy being quiet and dull. Let’s keep laughing together through 2015 and Lang may yer lum reek! Xx

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