ruined!


Today I’m not necessarily thinking age related thoughts, though I’m sure those of us who are advanced in years know plenty about what’s on my mind. So, let ‘er rip….

Have you ever had an experience that forever changed your attitude about someone, something, or somewhere? I dare say there is no one who has NOT had that experience but, hey, the question was rhetorical, wasn’t it?

Five years ago we visited one of our favorite spots in the whole world. Not a place that anything miraculous had happened before — it was just a pleasant location near the water that we had been visiting for donkey’s years and carried a lot of memories of pleasant walks and deep conversations.

At the end of that visit we were leaving the location and we were involved in a minor collision with a cyclist. The damage to the cycle was minimal, there was zero damage to our car, and the cyclist assured us there was nothing wrong with them. Incident forgotten — almost.

Sometime thereafter we hear that there is a claim filed and ultimately the insurer advises us the other party’s claim has been denied. Ok…

Three years after the collision we get served papers about a lawsuit. Our insurer takes care of all the paperwork. We have a couple meetings with a lawyer. We attend a deposition. Lots of time passes and nothing happens. A trial date is set and nearly a year passes. Two weeks before the trial date we are notified by the insurer that the suit has been settled. Everything is done.

All that took nearly 6 years. We didn’t have all that much to do with any of it.

And Yet…

I can truthfully say that we have lost all desire to return to a place that formerly held a great many good memories. The scar of a very unpleasant situation and a grab for everything to be gotten have forever changed our reaction to anything related to that place.

We used to enjoy watching kites flown. We had loads of fun overseeing the yacht moorings and watching large and small boats using the harbor and moorings. There’s an annual art festival that uses part of the property for parking and we always enjoyed a good snoop around at the art — even though in recent years the crowds have been enough to discourage us from attending even if the locale had been elsewhere.

Some might say we should just get over it. But it’s like dew drops on a flower petal. Once they are gone there’s no amount of spraying or atomizing that will return a drop of dew to its delicate perch on a flower. Somethings just change.

I don’t know whether the two of us have been more or less likely to have experiences like this in our advancing years. Certainly there’s more that has “changed” from what we remember of our youth than what has stayed the same. So, one might think that it should be a more common experience to find places and memories ruined. I don’t think that’s true.

We always lived our life openly. We made the best decisions we could at the time with the best information we could get. Some choices were sound; others caused a bit of problem — but they were always the best decision we could make at the time — so we have almost zero regrets about our lives. Sure, a lot changes. This isn’t the world we grew up in, and it’s never going to revert to what had been. That’s just life and it’s never a good idea to dwell on the past. The past is irrevocably gone.

I still spend a good amount of time thinking about the future. We have plans — not nearly as exciting as they once were — but we aren’t ready to call it quits here on earth. Our family is strong, we have ideas about things we’d still like to accomplish so what’s to be sad about, or regretful, or to feel ruined.

Still, there are a few things like the one I’ve mentioned. I hope that doesn’t become a common occurrence: finding a place or person suddenly distasteful. Most of the “stuff” in our life isn’t long and protracted. I think that had a lot to do with how we both feel now. Most of the “stuff” in our life is more under our control that this experience. Even health problems which many would say are NOT in one’s own control — how we react to a health situation, or a health emergency — that IS in our power. Positivity, endurance, long-suffering — these are things that can completely change how an experience plays out — and they can change the outcome as well.

That being true… I admit that there are actions I tend no longer take. I’m more careful about where I drive. With well over a million miles under the steering wheel I have seen huge changes in how people behave whilst driving. And I don’t like what I see. Too many people in too much of a hurry taking too little care about the well-being of others. As a result there are areas of town I no longer drive into. Too congested. Too many speed demons. Etc.. I avoid driving during rush hour — Most of my/our trips don’t have to be time-critical — maybe with the exception of lab work on mornings when fasting is involved! 🙂 I’m sure you get the idea. Retirement gives you the luxury to pick and choose your battles and I choose to avoid foolish behavior when it’s reasonable and prudent to do so.

What’s your take on changed attitudes? I always like to hear how others cope with similar situations.

Well, that’s about it for today. I hope you’re well. I’ll try to talk with you tomorrow.

4 thoughts on “ruined!

  1. What an awful thing to have hanging over your head for so long! And to lose your enjoyment of a favorite place on top of it! We have not experienced anything quite like this, but with my husband’s loss of mobility and use of his hands (essential tremor), so many of the things we used to do and enjoy are now off the table. What we find enjoyable has changed and for the most part, we are content. Just need to find a handyman and move our family closer.

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    1. “What we find enjoyable has changed” — boy do I hear you on that!

      I know what we went through (and are still going through I just found out because I sent the attorney our new address for him to sent the paperwork through and he said he’s still waiting on the judge to sign the final papers) isnt’ a solitary experience. Thousands of people go through the same; many with far worse consequences — but that doesn’t make it a desirable, or even an easily experienced situation. The blooming population of lawyers has long been a curse upon our society. Everyone’s out to get everything they can and no one bothers to consider the longterm effect on how we view each other as fellow citizens and humans.

      I feel for your hubby. Essential tremors scare the bejeezus out of me. That is one affliction that I have always dreaded. No one. in our family suffered with them, but a number of good friends over the years have been down that pathway and I cringe at what it would be like having to deal with that. In mild forms it’s scary enough but if it progresses and makes essentials difficult — well, I don’t need to tell you, you’re dealing with it as best you can. Prayers for you both for sure.

      That last comment, “and move our family closer” — What a world of complication you open up there. I have always linked the rise in “going away to University” with the decline of the American family. Kids left home for school and after 4 years they had little sense of immediacy to return. They wanted good jobs and perhaps where home was had no jobs that appealed, so mom and dad, gran and gramps, church and community all fell by the wayside. And once they leave for the big $$$$ it’s harder and harder to get them to return. The idea of corporate transfers, with companies moving people from one end of the country/world to the other and folks having to uproot themselves repeatedly — all of that tears at the ties that bind.

      I figure we are actually “lucky” that we have only one grand and that she lives only 350 miles away. So many are so much further spaced and stressed. Family is really the only reason we stopped RV’ing. Peg just couldn’t stand being away for so long. I’m such a loner that I wasn’t bothered the SAME way, but I too found I needed to be closer than what RV’ing allowed. But nowadays I no longer view a drive to MPLS as trivial. We used to think nothing of driving 2/3 of the distance just for breakfast at a favorite resto; nowadays we look at it as a preferred 2 day trip and aren’t in a hurry to do it even that way.

      On the positive side — I do think we are finding “enough” alternative delights and joys. The ones that are no more are gone, but life is for living and if you can’t enjoy one thing that doesn’t mean you have to be unhappy — there are plenty of other things to be enjoyed if only we open our eyes and accept them. And sometimes allow our bodies to tell us what is specially happifying at this stage of life.

      My parents always traveled. We noticed that as they aged they took many of the same trips over that they had done earlier in life but that they made each trip a little shorter in mileage and extended their time at each destination. For them they learned to take great pleasure in simply sitting on a park bench and letting the antics of others become their amusement. For me, that’s not exactly something that trips my trigger — I rather prefer not being around that many people — but in their days they enjoyed the crowds. Still, in thinking about how they adapted I am finding increasing happiness with much simpler things.

      Good luck on the search for a handyman. With jobs being what they are finding people who can actually DO what you want, and at a price you are willing to pay is no mean feat.

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  2. You are such a wise man, Peter! Your words give so much enjoyment. Thanks for taking the time to share your thoughts.

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